“Somebody looks like they stayed up all night. Hope it was fun.” Josh elbowed me in the side and smirked. I could feel blood rushing to my face, and Josh bit his lip to keep from laughing.
“It was… fun.” Hell, there was no way I could forget it. I was sore from the serious f*****g I had received last night. It was a good kind of sore that made me smile instead of wince. That was tempered by the text message I received from Michael this morning. He said he was sorry if he made me uncomfortable, that he wanted to make it up to me.
That made me wince.
I hadn’t replied, not knowing what to say. Despite my reservations, I didn’t want to hurt him. He was my first love, and even if he made me want to bang my head against the wall with his headstrong ways, causing him pain was not on my agenda.
