Chapter 7: Doggy StyleI didn’t speak to Remy until Saturday afternoon, when he messaged me to ask if he should pick me up so we could go to Zharia’s together. I told him I usually liked to drink while I was over there, so if he drove and stayed sober, that would be fine. I also told him Zharia specifically wanted to meet Bark Ruffalo.
Soon, it was half past five, and we were on our way to Zharia and Jane’s, Bark sitting happily in my lap in the front seat. He was really excited to see me, and I surprised myself with how much I cared about him after the short amount of time we’d spent together. But I guess the same could be said of Remy.
He was wearing a simple black T-shirt that was tight enough to accentuate his sculpted body. I decided, after our kiss, to be a little daring, so I wore
