Chapter 8
“Can you drive me to the office please?” I asked Lilly the moment I was ready.
“Of course,” she picked up her keys.
“What do you think Devon wants with me on a Saturday morning?” I questioned as soon as Lilly started the engine.
"I sure as f*****g hell have no idea. Stop stressing about it. Come on, how about we talk about something else? Like the fact what happened to you yesterday evening,”
“I don’t wanna talk about it,” I replied simply.
“Well then, you can go on thinking about why Devon is mad and wants to meet you on a Saturday morning,” she chirped keeping her eyes on the road while keeping her hands skillfully navigated the steering wheel.
“When I found you dancing with Devon I got mad so I decided to get drunk and then this guy approached me. We danced and then Dev
