Before I even realize what I’m doing, my thumb presses End call.
I stare at my phone screen, the name lingering there like a stain, and then I hit Do Not Disturb.
I’m having one of the best evenings in a long time, and I’ll be damned if I let a spawn of the devil ruin it for me.
I look at myself in the mirror, taking in my flushed cheeks, rosy lips, and visible cleavage. I can feel a ripple of adrenaline, a little spark of excitement. Luke’s waiting for me downstairs, and from the way he looked at me earlier, I can tell it’s going to be… memorable. With one last sweep of my hair, I smooth down my dress, letting it hug my curves just right, and head out the door.
The scent of Luke’s cooking fills the hall as I make my way down the stairs, warm and savory. I catch a glimpse of him and Ja
