"I'm beginning to think you all can't do a thing without me." Lilith smirked, walking to the camper-van Light booked for us. We all are ready to go on a picnic. Picnic basket, summer caps, casual dresses, shades, flip-flops. Looks like I'm finally experiencing that picnic I saw in movies.
"Good morning, Miss Berenguer." Light's attention immediately moved on Lilith even when he was busy with Purple to make Grey look less-serious. "We're delighted to have you here."
"We or you?" I bumped my shoulder on Light's, passing by him with the bottles of an orange juice and he quickly kissed my hair after rolling his eyes once.
"When did we become so close to go on trips together?" Lilith rolled her eyes with pride. Beautiful beige colored dress lengthen to her knees, those brown hair tied in a long ponytail, elegant jewellery and her usual red lipstick. She looks stunning as always but today, she look more relaxed and casual.
"I thought you've always been a close friend to my brothers." Light answered, holding the purse Lilith simply dropped as soon as she reached Light. Her siren whisky eyes stared into Light's eyes and he bent down his head once.
"Not enough to go on a picnic." She sighed, looking non-interested but her luggage says otherwise. Her driver brought three huge bags and walked them to the campervan. "Although, I don't enjoy childish outings."
"How about an adult outing someday?" Light asked with a smirk and I rolled my eyes again for I know what does he mean exactly. Adult outing is a term our friends used in college to describe one-night-stand and any outing related to sex.
"And what's an adult outing?" Lilith flicked her brow at Light and me as well. I bumped my shoulder on Light's again to make him shut up. "A night full of fuck?" She's quick.
"Quick witted." Light complimented Lilith, sucking his cheek in as his glasses slide down on his nose. His light brown hair shined under the morning sun, making them look almost golden when he stepped towards Lilith.
"Want to fuck me?" She asked. She asked what?! Light almost choked on the air and so do I. Our eyes widen at each other when it took us two seconds to realize what Lilith just asked. "If yes, no, missionary and love confessions while fucking is so not my type."
"You're cool." Purple passed by, with wide eyes, proud smile on her face doing a wink-and-thumb at Lilith. "And hot as hell." Her baggy, pink shorts and white tee bounced with her bouncy walk and that perfectly blunt lob cut makes her even cuter than she is.
"You're the real admirer, Darling, thank you." Lilith blow a small kiss to Purple and she smiled even wider. "Everyone else just talk about ass and tits."
"How about we don't talk about ass and tits today?" Dark and his serious granite face. Appearing towards us with aura of a freaking Satan. We would be heading to the Disneyland and he'd still be serious.
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DEAR, DARK
RomanceDark Grasso, An eldest Son. An heir to the Grasso business and industry. A head of Italian mafia transportation. A sociopath. Moon Diaz, The daughter of the Diaz mafia. A doctor and psychologist. An empath. When Moon runs away from her home...