I turned on some Tay-Tay to try to get her talking, and sure enough, after “High Infidelity” started playing—a banger of a track, by the way—she turned her head back toward me. “I’m starting to believe there’s nothing wrong with you,” she blurted out, a gorgeous shade to her cheeks as I glanced at her, amused. “Sunshine, you might be onto something there,” I grinned, flashing her what I knew was a panty-melting smile. Her blush deepened.
