"You slut!"
Elias blinked warily at Kenzie, standing with her hands on her hips. She was glaring at him in disbelief at the entrance of his apartment. Slowly, her frown turned into a grin as she bathed her way in.
"Who was it? Nico?" She asked. "Doesn't smell like him though."
His face felt incredibly warm as he followed her in. He glanced at his newly made bed and locked gaze with her as her brow raised. "How did you know?"
"Between the bed slamming at the wall and the loud moans, I got the message. I leave right next door in case you forgot."
He rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm really sorry. I didn't mean-"
"Well, who was it? You aren't denying it wasn't Nico. You never do one night stands. Not that I know off at least."
"It's just someone I know."
"Damn," she slowly nodded, looking him over. "I pray for a good proper shagging during my heats, and you get it on a silver platter. You're practically glowing, Elias."
