Chapter Eleven
“Are you humming Celine?” Lewis asked.
Ash hadn’t been aware she’d been humming that particular tune, but damn, was it hard to get out of her head or what? No wonder it wormed its way out of her mouth at inopportune times like this, when Lewis was around to grill her about it.
“Got some romance planned for tonight by any chance?” He tapped a finger against his two o’clock shadow.
“Nope. You?”
“Yep. Jonathan’s back from ten days in Asia.” He waggled his eyebrows. “So you know what I’ll be doing this weekend.”
“No brunch invitation for your best friend then?” Ash sounded more disappointed than she actually was. She’d been toying with an idea of what to do over the weekend.
“I made things out to be much raunchier than they actually are, darling. Jonathan’s parents are co
