Letisha’s POV

I snatched my hand away before his lips could make contact with my skin. But even that brief touch was enough to make my skin crawl.

“Interesting. I haven’t heard a thing about you.” I bit out with narrowed eyes.

“Letisha!” Gabriella scolded. I didn’t bother to spare her a glance.

Robert threw his head back and laughed. It was a loud and grating sound against my eardrums, and his portly belly shook with the force of it. ...