Theo chuckled. “Cameron is awake.”
“Well, that’s good, isn’t it?”
“It could be very good.” Another dry chuckle. “There’s a naked man standing next to my chair.”
I laughed. “I don’t need three guesses to know what you’re going to be doing next, do I? And I know where you are if I need you. Go have fun.” I ended the call.
The flat was quiet again.
This is a choice. If I do this, I don’t get to half-commit. If I hold back, I’ll lose him.
Then I reached for my phone again. My thumb hovered over Quinn’s name.
This will change the terms.
I opened the thread anyway
Are you free Wednesday?
I hit send before I could overthink it.
The typing bubble appeared almost immediately, and my pulse jumped.
Yes. And yes, I’ll let you tickle me. [laugh emoji]
I had to smile at that. He should have been asleep and yet he was still playful.
Quinn: At Obsidian?
My heart thudded.
No. My place.
The typing bubble appeared again.
Paused.
Started.
Stopped.
The three dots blinked on and off like a warning light.
Then they vanished.
My pulse roared in my ears.
I just moved the line, didn’t I?
Now I had to see if he would cross it.
Chapter Eighteen
Quinn
I couldn’t sleep.
Which was stupid, because I’d barely slept the night before either.