I KISSED MY BOSS
I’ll text you right after.
I tossed my phone onto the couch and hopped up. “Fine, Mr. Responsible. I’ll shower too.”
My skincare routine afterward went on longer than I’d admit to anyone, but come on, I had to prep for Date Number Two.
Glowing skin was mandatory. By the time I padded back into the living room in my robe, towel still on my head, I noticed the missed call notification.
Blake had called.
I called him back, settling on the couch, pressing the phone to my ear.