“No problem. Sucks that you won’t be able to hang out longer. I have had a
great time with my new friends,” Christopher replied. My heart melted a bit more. He was so sweet.
“We should drop Thomas off before me,” I whispered in Christopher’s ear. “I
want to spend more time with you.”
He nodded, and then texted a message to the driver.
As the driver missed the turn-in to my house, Thomas’ face grew confused.
“Hey, man, you missed a stop,” he called to the driver.
“It’s ok,” Christopher soothed. “Once you’re tucked in, I’ll get Caitlyn home.”
I could tell Thomas wanted to argue with him. Our eyes met, and I pleaded
with him, silently, to not make a big deal.
Thomas glared at me.
I mouthed the words, please don’t be mad.
I watched his anger melt, and he shrugged in defeat.
Thank you, I mouthed.
“Oh, ok, that’s cool,” he shrugged. Reaching into the mini fridge, he pulled
out a bottle of beer and grinned. “For the road.”
Both boys laughed. Joy filled me. Thomas and Christopher had to get along.
My best friend and my new boyfriend would be spending a lot of time together.
When it was time to say goodbye to Thomas, I walked him to the door.
“Are you going straight home?” he questioned.
“I’m not sure. I would like to get to know Christopher better,” I admitted.
“Call me when you get in,” he insisted.
“No, don’t wait up. I’ll call you in the morning,” I said and hugged my friend
tight.
Seven
When I returned to the limo, Christopher handed me a bottle of
water. “Drink up.”
I took a long sip and then smiled. “Now, what do you have
planned?”
“Straight home,” he said with a stern expression. Christopher laughed when
he saw my smile fade. “I’m just joking, my beauty. I thought we could go for a
walk on the beach.”
I beamed at his suggestion. It was as if he was reading my mind. The ocean
would be the perfect place to learn more about my future boyfriend. The chauffeur carried out a basket and blankets to the sand.
After the driver laid out everything, Christopher said, “Travis, we’ll be here a
bit. Feel free to take a break and return in an hour or so.”
The man nodded and accepted a folded stack of cash. He grinned as he shoved the money into his pocket. “You have my number if you need me earlier,
sir.”
Christopher nodded and waved the young man away. He sat on the blanket and patted it. Reaching into the basket, he withdrew its contents and put out a spread of cheese, crackers, and fruit.
“All of that dancing builds up an appetite.” He prepared a small nibble and
