#Chapter245

“Stop! … It’s a done deal, you’re getting laid on your return, so you don’t have to chat me up.” I giggle at him, lighter, less suffocated with my own moods.

“I already know you’re a sure thing… I’m being serious though, Sophs. You’re crazily talented, so stop stressing out about this show.” His soft sexy voice removes the last traces of my anxious turn and I spread out across the bed, rolling to his side in hopes of any lingering Arry scent, but Janetta has changed the bedding again. I sigh and inhale floral laundry powder instead.

“Just tell me you will be there… Without a doubt, and...