“You have gone mute again,” Jordan teased.
Chloe shook her head. “No. I don’t know.”
“You don’t know if you are mute?”
She sighed. “I don’t know if I will see you tomorrow. I can’t promise. It would not be nice to keep you waiting and I just don’t know when I will be ready until tomorrow.”
“You are blabbering,” Jordan said.
“No, I’m not.” she retorted.
He handed her his phone, "Just put in your number."
When she hesitated, he dropped it onto her lap. “There are a dozen ways I could get your number. I am your boss. Now stop being a dunce and type in your call line.”
His lips curved as he turned up the stereo. 'Intentions' by Justin Bieber poured from the speakers. He sang along, voice deep and smooth.
Chloe found herself smiling despite everything. “So you sing too?”
“Do I? Yes, I
