C34 CHAPTER 33

“You’re quiet for someone who landed a spot closing the showcase,” Andie points out at breakfast. “It’s mind sex, isn’t it?” I blink, ripping off a piece of my untouched bagel. “You mean fantasizing?” “Don’t make it sound pretty. It’s hot and dirty, and you’re doing it.” Rica drops into a seat next to us with her coffee, surprising both of us