Chapter Nineteen
“I know exactly what you need,” Lewis said.
Ash gave him a sceptical look. No one on earth could possibly know what she needed right now. Yes, she had just told him about kissing Gloria, but that didn’t change much about Lewis’s knowledge of the situation. Besides, Ash knew Lewis and she knew what he would say next. She held up her hand. “No. Whatever it is you’re going to say, I especially don’t need that.”
“So. Bloody. Judgemental.” Lewis shook his head. “You’re not even giving me a chance.”
Ash sucked on the paper straw in her gin and tonic. The blasted thing was going to mush already, but at least she could drink all the alcohol she wanted now. “Fine. If you have to say it, say it. But I’m not you, nor am I one of your gay-boy friends. What I need differs greatly
