Chapter 81: DEVON

It was easier to fight my own feelings when it was just me, but if she wants me too... "Go back inside baby it's chilly out here." And you're not wearing nearly enough.

I hadn't said anything earlier because I didn't want to start an all out war, but just who the fuck had given her the little number she was wearing?

I knew the short flouncy skirt with the camisole top wasn't hers. Probably Susie's. One that Cord hadn't destroyed yet. I'll be sure to help him burn the shit as soon as we get back.

Instead of following my order and returning to the others, she came and stood beside me, looking out over the moonlit water.

"Devon, are you mad at me?"

"No baby I'm not mad at you, I just...." Send her away Devon, it's for her own good.

Instead of following my mind I turned to her, looking down at her amazing face. There was so much feeling in her eyes, such vulnerability.

I moved in closer and lifted my hand to her sassy ponytail and her hand