Chapter: 56

Married within an hour of meeting. Yet, sadly, a relationship unconsummated.

Charley could practically hear the teasing sigh in his voice.

Pro tip, hot stuff,she replied. If you want your wife to put out, take her to a hotel. Or on a cruise. I hear the ladies love that shit.

You�re dreadful!

Sooo not what you said last night.

You�re lucky I couldn�t find any closets in the museum. Today might�ve turned out differently for both of us.

The idea made her stomach flip. Charley couldn�t decide whether she was relieved about the lack of closets or disappointed.

Pretty cocky for a man sitting home alone while his wife�s out on a date, she replied.

At least tell me what you�re wearing.

You already know. You saw me earlier, remember?

How could I forget? Seeing your ass in those tight jeans distracted me so much I missed my 2:30 meeting. So tell me again.

Charley sent him the shrugging emoji.

Well, he replied. You�re not very fun.

Really? Even though I�m not wearing underwear?I bet the rest of the guys here think a girl who goes commando to a movie in a public park is LOTS of fun. Maybe I should take a poll?

Just so we�re clear, I�ll kill the first man who answers that question. Wait� does this mean you weren�t wearing panties at the museum?

BRB�just got to my favorite part in the movie.

Which movie?

Sleepless in Seattle. Empire State Building scene.

I knew it! You�re a hopeless romantic. A sexy-as-hell, hopeless, panty-less romantic who drives me�

"You are so busted!" Sasha swiped the phone from Charley�s hand, her eyes lit with mischief as she scanned the screen. "Is this Mr. Already Forgotten?"

Charley reached for the phone, but Sasha wouldn�t relent.

"I can�t believe I�m watching this movie while you�re sexting some guy like it�s no big deal." Sasha glanced down at the phone, her expression souring. "You�re not wearing underwear?"

An older couple on a blanket in front of them turned around to give Charley the evil eye.

"Sasha!" Charley whispered. Her cheeks burned, but Sasha only giggled.

"He thinks you�re romantic," she whispered. "Obviously he doesn�t know you very well. Oh, he sent a new one!" Sasha glanced again at the phone, eyes narrowing as she read the latest message. "Wait. Now he sounds like a psycho." JrNovels.com