Your phone buzzed on the nightstand and you grabbed it mid-conversation.

Edward’s voice trailed off as his eyes flicked to your screen. “Who’s ‘Lucas’?”

You glanced up. “Someone from work.”

“Why is he sending you hearts?”

You blinked. “Because I helped him with a project. It’s not a big deal.”

“Did he know you’re married?”

You narrowed your eyes. “Do I need to tattoo your name on my forehead?”

He didn’t respond. Just stared at the phone again, frowning.

You sighed and crawled into his lap, grabbing his face. “You’re ridiculous.”

“I’m a husband.”

“You’re a vampire with a jealousy problem.”

He finally smirked. “Only when someone else thinks you’re theirs.”

“You want me to block him?”

“No,” he said. “I want you to tell him you belong to a dangerously possessive immortal.”

“Subtle,” you laughed