Eric's pov.

Lester whispered in my ear for half a day, but I didn't listen to a word of it. I recalled the recent events with Carina, both anxious about the part she wouldn't share with me and cautioning myself not to get too carried away.

"So what do you think." Lester glanced around the room and finally sat down again beside the.

"Well," I perfumed Lester so to speak, "it's pretty good, just the way you want it."

"...you're not even listening to me, are you? I'm asking if Carina is available if you have a group date!"

"Oh, so." I picked up my glass of wine and took...