Michael began to type out the answers to the series of questions sent by Charlotte.
A continuous stream of taps echoed in the silent room as his slender fingers hovered over the keyboard. A few minutes later, his phone buzzed with an incoming call. He shot a side glance at the caller ID, casually swiped a finger across the screen, and turned his eyes back to the monitor.
“When do we get to hang out? I can't even remember when we last met! You should know that I miss you.” Caleb's gloating chuckle rang from the other side.
Michael's lips curved down in annoyance. With his eyes fixated on his assignment, he continued typing while replying coldly, “Trying to get me to pay your bills?”
“Come on, do you really think I'm that kind of person? You should know better!”