Chapter 30 Kicking some balls

***POV - Melaena "MEL!" Kiara grabs me into a bear-collapsing hug as soon as my feet cross the threshold and she s not letting go. "Never do that to me again, bitch." I smile and try to wiggle out of her arms cause I swear she s restricting the blood flow to my lower regions. "What happened to those weak arms of yours?" She immediately drops her hands and glares at me. "Gmf, making jokes at a time like this. It was a one-night weakness, ok. Only happens whenever I need an ANNOYING guy s help." We both burst out in laughter leaving Jackson with a WTF expression saying "I don t even want to know." "Ok, go get out of those bloody clothes, whatever they are." She wiggles her fingers at me and pulls her face as if she s Valentina and I just crashed her stage with a Prado outfit. "Yeh, why are you re wearing Damion s clothes?" Jackson looks at me with his suspicious face. Damn. "I