I set the phone down next to me and take a long drink. Only a few minutes go by before I hear it ping through the music.
Cassidy: Like right this very minute or collectively this week?
Me: Right now.
Cassidy: How did you know I was reading?
Cassidy: Are you stalking me?
Cassidy: OMG. You’re totally a serial killer.
Me: Damn girl, you type fast. I just had a hunch. I live too far away and have too much to do in the morning to be stalkin’ a girl over an hr away.
Cassidy: Gone Girl.
Me: My ma liked that book a lot. She read it a few years ago.
Cassidy: It’s a good book. I’m rereading it, which is kind of a nasty habit of mine.
Me: Rereading a book?
Cassidy: Yeah, I annoy the girls because I’ll freak out about little things I missed during the first read.
Me: That’s cute.
Take my man card, I used the word cute, but it was appropriate.
Cassidy: Your ma likes to read?
Me: That’s an understatement. I’ve got a library in this house and as a kid growing up if I set foot in there without cleanin’ up first Ma would slap me up the head so hard I could see stars. Then she'd kick me out.
Cassidy: YOU
Cassidy: HAVE
Cassidy: A
Cassidy: LIBRARY?!
Me: Yes? But so do you?
Cassidy: Haven’t you heard?
Me: ???
Cassidy: Bitches love libraries.
Me: I’m not following.
Cassidy: Ever see Beauty and the Beast? Here, I’ll spoil it. He gets her a library and she falls for him.
Me: So, if I give you a library, you’ll fall for me? That’s why I’m gettin’ from all this.
Cassidy: Oh, I don’t fall for anyone, but I’ll give you a really great blowjob for a library.
Me: You already have one!
Cassidy: No, I have a ton of books that take up my living space. Not a dedicated space just for my books. There is a difference.