Chapter Twenty-One PeytonIn the few short weeks that Josh and I have known each other, I didn’t realize how much he’s become a part of my daily routine. Whether we’re meeting to discuss the details of our professional collaboration, or flirting via text after business hours, we’ve been constantly connected since the day I received that misdirected sext from him. Come to think of it, there hasn’t been a single day since we met that he and I haven’t checked in with each other.
At least, not until now.
Since my rushed exit from his apartment yesterday morning, I haven’t heard a word from Josh. He hasn’t replied to my texts, or even acknowledged the work-related emails I’ve copied him on. It’s crazy how less than a month ago, I didn’t even know this man existed. Now I go a day and a half wit
