How was your night?" I asked, my voice carefully neutral as I attempted to break the ice. My spying adventures still hung uncomfortably between us.
"Interesting.Yours?"
"Not so much."
"Homework was brutal,huh?"
He was making fun of me. "I didn´t do homework."
He had the smile of a fow. "Who did you do?" I was speechless for a moment. I stood there with my mouth slightly open.
"Was that an innuendo?"
"Just curious what my competition is."
"Grow up."
His smile stretched. "Loosen up.
Auteur: Becca Fitzpatrick