Joanna's POV
"Tenda you are getting the chicken, Harmony you are getting the chips," I ordered.
"Alright, now get off, your weight is killing me!" Harmony whined.
"Nope," I disagreed and instead got more comfortable on his body.
"Help me out here," He said to Tenda, in which she smirked and advanced towards us.
"Eeek!"...