Chapter Sixteen
MADDIE
I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my body. Butterflies flutter in my stomach as I think about tonight. Officer Ferguson—or rather, Blake—texted me after I gave him my number, and we’ve been chatting ever since. I don’t know what it is about a man who has a dangerous job, but I find it sexy as hell. The uniform makes him even hotter.
I told Sophie about him after I explained exactly what went down. Thankfully, I have proof that I didn’t steal the car. The bill of sale, while it was fake as hell, verifies I gave him cash, and even though Nico deleted his profile, I still have the messages. Blake said that, along with my clean record, will be enough to appease the judge. However, it still doesn’t make me feel any less stupid that I got myself into that
