18
“Hugo apologized for being a d**k and kissed you? That’s all that was said?” I ask Cara the next day.
I’m sitting in the living room with Cara with my legs pulled up as I slouch into the comfortable couch. I was ready for a juicy story, and I got a one-sentence explanation.
“Pretty much.” She shrugs.
“Seriously, Cara? You guys wanted to kill each other yesterday morning, and now, everything is peachy?”
“Well, like I told you, he apologized. He said he was being an asshole. I agreed, and then he kissed me. It was over after that. He is a damn good kisser, Liv—like, totally fantastic.”
She sighs almost dreamily, and I have to stop myself from laughing.
“Okay. What else happened last night?”
“We went back to his apartment. Yes, we did it, and he is damn skilled in that department a
