Connor
"It's quite wild hey," Angus took a gulp of his beer then burped before he leaned back on the leather booth. "How does someone date someone who looks like them?"
Kenzie shrugged, his dark hair long enough to keep on flicking over his eyes nearly blinding him each time. I was so tempted to just take a scissor and end his suffering but he was quite fond of it. "I don't know but it's been a while since he was seen with anyone. Maybe it will snap him out of whatever temper he has been going through to attack Connor. Blue balls are a serious condition."
The men around the table burst out laughing whilst I simply smiled. Too out of thought to even try to engage in conversation.
"Connor, what do you think?" Callum forced everyone's attention onto me which made me wish the ground under me could open up and swallow me whole. "You two were close friends. I'm sure you know his type."
