I will. It’s fine.
She wanted me to quit my job.
Ah, I see. I’m not seeing anyone else.
Either.
And I don’t want to.
see anyone, but you.
I wasn’t supposed to tell you that yet.
Rafe stared at his phone for a few long minutes. He wasn’t so sure Sloan had done that much sobering up.
When were you supposed to tell me?
After we had sex. If the sex was good.
Now Rafe had questions.
???
See?!? Us young people and all our dating rules?
It’s a mess!
Can I tell you something kinda silly?
That I probably shouldn’t tell you.
I’m terrible at secrets tonight.
Please. Tell me.
I miss you.
I like having you here and I miss you.
Even if we wouldn’t be in the same
room right now.
Okay, Rafe was positive she was still drunk, but he didn’t hate that whatever truth serum she’d chugged was working.
I miss you too.
I wanted to come back tonight.
I know it’s your night off, but I would have enjoyed that.
Your arms are warm.
Are you getting tired?
I am. I should sleep.
Goodnight, Rafe.
