Oh, my. Did she actually just announce that she’s going to snatch my man away from me? Well, it’s a shame that I’m very petty. No one can snatch away anything that is mine if I don’t want to let it go. Arielle smirked.
“So, you like him, huh?” She stared at Nico with a smile. “I have to say, you got good taste. Sadly, however, he belongs to me.”
With that said, she hooked her finger and beckoned Vinson over to her side.
“My hand’s feeling pretty cold,” Arielle drawled.
In response, Vinson smiled and placed her hand in his palm. He then lowered his head and warmed her hand with his breath. “There. Now you won’t feel cold.”
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