"I'm gonna fucking tell him!"

You definitely understood that. Tyler threw his hands in the air then down. He looked upset.

Tell me what?

"You're not gonna fucking tell him," Sophie mimicked his tone and mannerisms. It was an obnoxious habit she had when you were together. It drove you nuts, but right now it kinda seemed cute. Everything seemed very ver nice... nice and cute and pretty and very very nice. You smile a bit unconsciously. Whatever those bars do, they do it well.

Tyler's deep voice shakes you out of it again. "He's gonna find out. You had all year to tell him and you kept putting it off. Now this shit happened! He's gonna find out."

His voice trailed off. Sophie was standing close to him. Her pink nipples almost touching his skin. She put her hand on chest.

"He's not gonna find out," she spoke calmly, shaking her head. "I'll tell him, when he's ready."