“Why did you ask me to come inside Sage the other day?” Constantino asked me.
We sat in a luxury restaurant that overlooked the water while Sage used the restroom. I shifted in my seat and took a sip of my Afterglow wine, heart pounding. I didn’t want to say it out loud, so I opted for the first thing that came to mind.
“Because I thought it’d be sexy.”
“Mmhmm,” Constantino hummed.
“What?” I asked, placing my glass down and avoiding eye contact.
“You didn’t have a reason other than that?” he asked me, nudging at it.
I peered over my shoulder to make sure that Sage wasn’t on her way back. “I’d really like to not talk about it now. We are at dinner with her, and she could be back any second, Constantino. Why don’t we wait until we get home?”
“We’re going to talk about it,” Constantino
