Emma's eyes widened in somewhat amusement at his swear and handed him the phone. She reached over the side of the bed and pulled her tank top off the floor and slipped into it. She could hear the girls laughter on the other end and she couldn't help the groan that escaped her. Her brow raised at his tone, amusement definitely showing through when he adopted his authoritative, don't mess with me voice. Her eyes widened when the names of his sister and cousin rolled off his lips. "Oh God," she muttered, cheeks flushing. His sister? And cousin? She flopped ungracefully down on the bed, hair fanning out, arm thrown over her eyes.
Adrian must have accidentally hit the speak button because the next thing she knew, she was hearing the shrieking voice of a sixteen year old.
"Ade?!" Lyssy gasped, looking at her cousin. "ADRIAN?! Where are you? Why are you answering this girl's phone?" Lyssy stared at her cousin, brows furrowed. Clint knew this girl. And now Adrian was answering her cell phone in the middle of the night? It could only mean one thing and she gave her cousin a shrug. "We... ah... we didn't realize we were waking you up..."
Emma groaned and covered her head with her pillow. Bloody hell. Too many people knew about this and Lysandra Warrington was about as likely to keep her mouth shut as ... bloody hell. She didn't know what this was with Adrian but she knew it wasn't something that involved meeting sisters and cousins. She had convinced herself it was nothing more than sex. That was it. And now his sister and cousin were on the other end of the line and knew... "Bloody hell," she swore, voice muffled under the pillow.