Dennis

I found myself smirking when my phone rang and Mia’s name came up. A quick recollection of the previous night came to my mind and I smirked again.

“Mia, what’s up?” I asked, leaning back in my chair, barely paying attention as I scanned through emails.

“I thought I said you shouldn’t call or do anything until I reach out to you. Have you forgotten what you are so soon?” I asked, trying to be naughty, but she seemed not in the mood for jokes,

Her voice was hesitant at ...