“Even though I stole his clothes after our one-night stand because I thought Evan was Drew?”
“Oh, right. Okay, well maybe don’t bring that up.”
I chuckle, grabbing my food wrappers and tossing them before heading back to the elevator. “I’ll make sure to steer clear of that topic.”
“Plus, Trent and I will be there, so we can intervene if you need us to,” she tells me matter-of-factly.
“Speaking of which, you and Trent having noon hookups, huh? Things must be getting serious.”
She snorts. “I’m just gonna be blunt and say it. He’s really good in bed.”
“Oh my God,” I respond, laughing as I step into the elevator. “You mean he knows how to work his gearshift.”
I lean over to press the button to my floor, and when I look up, I gasp. The doors are sliding closed, but I see his face down th
