GENEVIEVE
Jane is actually my age, not in her twenties as I thought. But she's a genius, graduated early from college, and started working here shortly before I showed up. But all those details fade into the background. Only one is important and sticks with me: the fact that she likes older men. I knew I found her interesting for a reason.
"I'm slightly injured," Chris complains. "Now I need to age quickly to get on your radar, ladies."
"What does it have to do with me?" I whisper, taking a big bite of my burger.
- Come on, you have a crush on Daniel.
I choke on my mouthful, and Jane shoves the water bottle into my hand. I almost swallow it all, but it doesn't ease the burn in my throat. I look at Chris like he has two heads. "Why the hell do you think that?"
- You look
