Khalida looks at him, utterly confused; the color on her face had begun to ebb, and she blushes again. She frowns. "I agree, you shouldn't have. I understand, but that's not a good reason and you're not off the hook. What about all of those other girls you screwed over?"

Asa hugs his waist and kisses the back of his neck. "I didn't know you could be so roguish, Vic," she murmurs seductively.

Sorcha sighs and hugs him quickly before sitting back down. "How did you die?"