Girl Talk

[Rosalie’s POV]

“Uh… Chanel.”

I look up at the woman who holds me against her body as she sits on a fluffy white couch with her legs crossed. In the beginning, I realized the difference in our sizes, but with her holding me like this, I truly felt like a child.

“Could you maybe...”

“No,” she snaps, tightening her hold. “I’ve already said this, but forget that big broody asshole and become mine.”

“But…” I begin, trying not to remember the few times I walked in on them being intimate.

Honestly, the way she was acting right now still didn’t make sense to me, but I guess you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover.

“Aren’t you and Diego... You know...”

“What?” Chanel asks, giving me a curious look. “Aren’t we what?”

“A couple.”

As the words leave my lips, a bark of laughter escapes Chanel, causing me to jump.

“A couple.” She repeats between puffs. “Me and that unpleasant fella?”

“Then what…” I begin flushing. “You seem to be the only woman he actually treats nicely.”

“That’s because we are ch