“Of course. Spare me the lecture. Whatever you want to say I’ve already said it to myself. I just can’t pretend he doesn’t exist. I have to help him out.”
Lacey sighed. “I wasn’t gonna ask you why you’re doing it. Nicholas is a sweetheart. He’s your brother, and of course you want to help him. It sounds like you definitely need to unwind. This’ll be fun.”
“What time do you want to get started?”
“Seven thirty works for me.”
“Me too. I’ll come by and pick you up. I better get back to work. See you tomorrow night.” Breanna put her phone down, a sense of relief washing over her.
That’s been my problem all along. I need to get laid.
No matter what it took, she had to keep the green-eyed man out of her head.
