Chapter 135

Ace

This shift is taking longer than I ever imagined it could, especially after the news that Violet shared with me. I’m riding with Tank, and thank God he’s driving, because I can’t seem to stop texting the woman I can still taste on my lips and tongue.

My imagination is wondering how far we would have taken it, had we not stopped. I’m definitely down for figuring it out.

A: Want to have dinner when I get done? Maybe go dancing? Like an honest-to-God date? Not this thing where we stay locked up in either of our homes. You dress nice, I dress nice, and we let other people see us together? Would you be up for that?