Jace
Nic pulls back immediately and pushes me back to Rayah, wiping his lips off with his sleeve. I wipe my lips off and try to process what just happened, hiccuping.
"That was disgusting," Nic complains. "My own brother, Rayah, really?"
"Why was I kissing Nic?" I ask, rubbing my eyes. "What nightmare is this?"
"Oh shut up, it was good," he kicks my foot. "Frighteningly enough."
He shudders and turns to Jackie.
"Only be wearing what Rayah is," he says, downing the rest of the bottle at his side to forget.
