Page 112 of Connectio
“Good.” Carly lets out a breath. “Will’s a great guy, Lib.”
“I know.” I scrunch my face and spit out, “We’ve kinda been dating for a few months.”
“A few months?”She stands up and narrows her eyes at me. “I can’t believe you.”
I stand up too and quickly kiss her cheek. “Yeah, sorry.”
Carly playfully shoves me, so I shove her back.
We head into the kitchen, and I’ve the overwhelming need to wipe down the benchtop, so I grab a cloth and rush to scrub the surface.
“You fucked on the bench?” Carly says, eyebrows high.
Will grins.
She nudges his shoulder. “Nice!”
I roll my eyes and rinse the cloth at the sink.
“So does this mean you’re coming with us tonight?” she asks.
I half turn and glance over my shoulder. “Tonight?”
“Yeah, to Bryce and Lexi’s for the guys’ jam session.”
Will drums his fingers on the benchtop. “Yep, she’s coming.”
“I am?”
They all smile at me. “You are!”
