Elliot
”Marissa.” I kept my voice neutral even if I rolled my eyes. Rubbing the towel over my still damp from the shower hair I flopped down on to the bed.
Her call wasn’t entirely unexpected. What was unexpected was that she had waited so long to call. My bombshell about dating Riley hit the gossip pages days ago.
Had Marissa only just seen it?
“Elliot.” Her voice was strained but in the back ground a car horn honked. Where ever she was it was busy. I could easily hear the noise of traffic. Her next words were jumbled.
“Sorry Marissa I didn’t catch that last thing.” I rubbed my head again. My mind a million miles away from the conversation I was about to have with one of the world’s most sought after models.
Riley.
Was she even at this moment telling her friends our secret? Tha
