Gideon's heart nearly jumped out of his chest when the door was suddenly thrown wide open.
But the moment he turned his head and saw who it was, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"YOU TRAITOR, FREYA!"
It was Summer.
Freya's body stiffened instantly at the sound of her sister's voice. She frowned and clung to Gideon even tighter, wrapping her arms around him as if she refused to let go.
"Nooo! I'm not done yet." She lifted her head, eyes glossy and pleading. "Kick her out, Gideon! It's not fair, I wanted more!"
Summer glared as she shut the door behind her and marched closer.
"We agreed we would do it together next!"
"I don't want to!" Freya shot back. "You had sex with Gideon the other night, just the two of you, so why can't I?"
She turned her head away and buried her face against Gideon's chest, refusing to look at Summer.
"Bu—but that was before we had an agreement!" Summer protested. "Now we do, so get off him!"
