“No, no. I’m invested now. Finish the joke. Knock knock.”
He answered. “Mia, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—” knock knock hot
He stared at the screen. His brain, addled by capsaicin and lack of sleep, short-circuited. His thumbs moved before his judgment could stop them. “No, no
Leo stepped aside. As she walked past, her arm brushed his. Electric. Warm. ” she said
“I got the ‘Mild Mannered’ because I’m a coward,” she said, holding up the bag. “But I figured if you were brave enough to send that text, you could at least share your milk.”
He closed the door, leaned against it, and smiled.
His phone buzzed.
