Chapter 30: Emmy Saiger's Failed Attempt at Flirting

"Ugh, let go of me!" Flushed and flustered, Emmy Saiger tried to yank her hand free from Lewis Casson's grip. "We're already living together. What's wrong with holding hands?" Lewis said with a shameless grin. "Hmph, you perv!" Emmy shot him a withering look. Since she couldn't shake him off, she stopped struggling, as long as he didn't push his luck. Lewis, still holding her smooth, pale hand, led her into the bar. A wall of heavy metal music hit them. Thump, thump, thump-the bass hammered at...