Borrowing Amor
All of the other guys in his room were fast asleep, their breathing deep.
Okay, he’d text her. Technology had changed a lot since he had been in college, but this was one of his favorite inventions. Get tongue-tied around a beautiful woman? No problem. Just send her a text, complete with emoji so she doesn’t misread your intentions. He had learned the necessity of using an emoji the hard way.
With fumbling fingers, Charles typed Hi, added a smiley face and sent his text.
Okay, maybe he wasn’t William Shakespeare, but it wasn’t any worse than what he’d manage in person. Charles drummed his fingers on his thigh, waiting impatiently for the vibration of his phone to announce an incoming message
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