Chapter FourteenADRIAN PEERED THROUGH THE WINDSHIELD. “This is it. Sign says Strathmore Dance Academy.” He pulled the car into a serendipitous parking space in front of a wide two-story brick storefront that had been converted into a dance studio. “Do you know what time you'll need to be picked up? Charlie's at my brother's, so it can be any time. I mean, I'll be here whenever you need me again.” He was slipping into being too comfortable with Maggie again.
Or too uncomfortable. After the play practice with Charlie, he wasn't sure how to treat her. She was his boss, but she also felt like something more. Need to keep things on a professional level.
Maggie bit her lower lip. “The lesson was for three thirty. I'm not really sure. Can you come inside while I find out?”
“Of course.” Adrian
