Both parties had to know how to actually flirt. And Gretchen had been flirting her head off, but she was getting nowhere fast. It wasn’t that Hunter wasn’t interested. If anything, he seemed more interested than ever. But when she teased, he froze u...
Cooper said as Brontë and Gretchen came in to work. Brontë pulled her apron out of her locker, frowning as she tied it behind her back. “Oh?” “Hit us with the good news first, of course,” Gretchen said. “No sense in bumming us out until you give us ...
"You sure you want to walk to work? I can drive you." "It's only two blocks," I say, reaching for my coat. I shrug it on and then head to the window that Regan is peering out. It does look awful outside. I hesitate, watching the rain slant sideways. By the time I get to work, I will be soaked, an...