Chapter 17
- I was red all over, almost competing with the anthocyanin in a ripe apple as I stared at the screen, waiting for Toby’s reply. I knew he had seen it—I had seen the typing bubble pop up as he started typing, but then it disappeared, and I was going crazy.
- Was it inappropriate?
- Shit, I knew I shouldn’t have sent him that, but I wanted to do something fun for a change, and I thought that would be the perfect idea.