Evelyn's POV
I called Maddie, gave her the quick rundown of my dilemma, and she couldn’t stop laughing on the other end.
“Babe, you and Sebastian’s relationship must have been so boring if you can’t even figure this stuff out.”
“Can we not talk about him? And for the record, this is cheating—it’s not the same thing as a relationship.”
“Well, cooking is definitely not the move. You’re f**k buddies—smells, smoke, grease… total buzzkill. Honestly? You could just… go down on him. He’d lose his mind.”
“Nope. Can’t do it.”
Okay, I’ll admit it—I’m super conservative in that department.
“I’ve got an idea. I’m working on some new clothing designs, still need to tweak a few pieces. How about I get someone to drop them off at your place later? You try them on, give me some feedback?”
“Feedbac
