Chapter Forty-Four
Eli led Abby to a booth. He slid the two suitcases under the table before sitting down across from Abby. “You want anything to eat?” He asked, reaching for the menu.
“I wouldn’t mind. I had lunch but I figured Sam and I would order pizza once we got home.” She said with a frown. “That’s what we used to do.”
“I’m sorry, I can only imagine how you feel right now,” Eli said as he sat the menu down on the green Formica table. He grabbed Abby’s hand, his thumb caressing her knuckles as she sat down her menu to look at him.
“Yeah, it hasn’t been the best day.” She said as she looked at him, “At least the s*x was good.” She smirked at him.
“Not mind-blowing?” Eli asked, his smile deepening.
“Could have been.” She answered back, pulling her hand from his and tilting her he
