Chapter Sixteen
Mike
As Jake would say, bloody hell. That woman would be the death of me. Why the hell did I let her leave? Grabbing a beer from the fridge, I collapsed on the sofa, sitting in the dark like a loser. Alone again when I didn’t have to be.
bloody hellFucking principles.
Serve me right if she decides to not talk to me again.
I took out my phone. Text her.
Text herReally enjoyed today. When do you have a free night again?
Hannah wouldn’t be in her car, yet. She could reply right away if she wanted. If she wanted to…aha!
Friday night is free, but if I’m too much temptation, shouldn’t we stick to daytime activities?
I can handle you, I replied.
I can handle youWish you would.
Second thought, Saturday lunch?
If you wish. Figure it out and let me know.
Talk soon.
Talk
