Chapter 11“I can’t go, not tonight,” Aaron said. He poked at the screen of his new cell phone, trying to figure out how to turn off the hands-free. As sure as hell was hot, they were going to say something about s*x and Aaron didn’t need his entire office hearing. The screen of the phone changed its display—Call ended.
“Oh, f**k!” Aaron picked up the phone and hurried out of the breakroom. He was already redialing before he shut the door to his office.
“Did you just hang up on me?”
“No! Uh, okay, yes.” He heard Dante take a breath and rushed to add, “But not on purpose. It was the phone. This f*****g phone.”
“I told you to buy a—”
“Don’t,” Aaron warned. “I just need to get used to it. Anyway, I can’t go out tonight. How about this weekend?”
“Why?”
“Why what?”
“Why not tonight?”
Aa
