Azalea
“Okay who is Mr. Tall, Hot and Gorgeous that grumpy Greyback has cleaning the gutters. I saw him leaving your apartment last night while I was finishing prep,” Amy asked as she bustled around the kitchen making dinner.
“Oh, please don’t start Ames!” I said. “That is not a can of worms I want to open right now!”
“Well, I am not gonna let you off for much longer. You need to dish. If you are doing the tango with that hunk of man, you have to give me details,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows at me.
“What are you even talking about? Why would we go dancing?”
“Oh, girl. I always forget just how naive you are. Maybe I should keep Tall, Hot, and Gorgeous away from you. He looks like he would corrupt you. And although I am sure you would love his brand of corruption, I don’t think you
