I’m going to the doctor tomorrow, she said. The one on campus.
I walk her to the door.Am I supposed to say I’m sorry for what happened with Leah? She looks at me through her lashes. Her tears have clumped her mascara together. On another woman it would look sloppy, on Olivia it looks like sex.
I wouldn’t believe you if you did.She smiles; it starts in her eyes and spreads slowly to her lips.Come over for dinner. Noah’s always wanted to meet you. She must see the skepticism on my face, because she laughs. He’s great. Really. Bring a date?
I run my hand over my face and shake my head. Dinner with your husband is not on my bucket list.Neither was defending your ex-wife in a lawsuit.
See you next Tuesday at seven? She winks at me and practically skips out of my condo.
I don’t agree, but she knows I’ll be there.I stepped out of his way. Sure. No point getting fired.
That’s why everyone likes you. His fingers flew as he tied the strings. Even if you are a Frozen Latte.I winced at the nickname and glanced over at Austin, hoping he hadn’t heard.
But Jason caught me looking. Awwww! Is the ice queen thawing out? He looked at the pocket yet again.I backed away toward the door to the storage room. I have to do the setups.