Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre said, "This place isn't safe."

Mia shot back, "Yeah, right. If you dare kick me out, we are done. For life!" Her voice rang out, sharp and clear, turning plenty of heads.

Wait-did she just say "for life"? Did something happen?

Noah took in the scene and instantly knew-the boss had been found out, and, even better, was totally at his wife's mercy.

Molly, standing on tiptoe to see over the ropes, whispered, "Mia, tell me that's not my brother Andre in there?"

She'd had her suspicions about her bestie all along. Connecting the dots, she figured it out.

Mia grinned. "He kissed me goodbye when I left this morning~"

Andre's face turned red, suddenly shy.

Nobody had really figured out what was going on when Mia threatened, "Let me through the back or I'll rip off your mask and show everyone who you really are."

The moment he realized he'd been exposed, Andre knew there was no winning this-he'd lost, completely and utterly.

edge of the ring. Holding onto the rope, he swung himself over and landed smoothly

hands in the air. "Yes! I win! Both his

stared, baffled. "Auntie" had won, but nobody seemed to know how. Then her Gold Pass vanished, replaced by a gleaming silver-her White Pass. Molly jumped up and down, shrieking, "Mia! It's the White Pass! You're one step away from the Black Pass. You're in

go of Andre, bouncing on her toes with excitement. She threw her arms around him and made a pouty face, demanding a

still a bit dazed.

thinking he

her, thought he'd covered every base-and

through him. Content bred

her win. She was moving up to

was the

two sisters and barked, "Both of you, straighten up, put your clothes

my god, it really

warning look, then glanced at his mischievous,

followed. "Look at it this way, boss. She only caught

home-I can't even count how many times they've teamed

socks. That little rascal

as giddy, hugging each other