I'd do Anything.

CHAPTER TWELVE

I'd Do Anything

I check my watch. Ten minutes until I meet Dylan.

Weeks have passed since I barely escaped getting caught masturbating in the restaurant bathroom. I had to do a bit of quick talking, but I've gotten out of tighter spots before when following a story.

Hannah is lying on the couch, reading. It's a Saturday, which means Dylan and I will get to spend the whole afternoon together.

As I head for the door, my phone rings. It's an unknown number. I grimace.

"Chuck it over." Hannah catches the phone. We've developed a system for this.

"Hello? Hi, Raymond. No, Kenzy isn't here right now. Goodbye."

Hannah hangs upon him in the middle of a sentence.

Thanks." I take my phone back. "Who's holding the current record?"

"Raymond, but only by two. Your mom is coming in a close second." I roll my eyes.

Those two refuse to leave me alone.

"I need to go. I'm meeting Dylan."

"Enjoy." Hannah winks at me. She knows all about my fantasies about Dylan, but she never brings them u