This wasn't the first time I'd caught them in a near-compromising position considering they couldn't keep their hands off each other, and since I had a great relationship with both of them, I didn't hesitate to lighten the moment.
"Oh, my God, you two. Get a room," I teased.
Remy grinned unrepentantly at me, still keeping Raven on his lap, who was biting her lower lip in embarrassment.
"Last time I checked, this was a room," he retorted.
"Then next time, lock the damn door," I shot back cheekily.
He chuckled. "Noted." His gaze slid to the clock on the wall, then back to me. "Aren't you early for your shift?"
I nodded. "Yes, but I texted Raven and told her I needed to talk to her before my shift started."
"Uh, yes, she did," Raven clarified, still flustered. She slid off his thighs, and Remy reluctantly let her go. "Obviously, I got a little
distracted."
"Doesn't take much, sweetheart," Remy said affectionately, and stood up.
