Victor picked me up the next day after school.
Neither of us mentioned swimming the night before, and I try not to think about the feel of his body against mine.
“Alex told me it’s time for you to get more familiar with his business and the Wilson Foundation charities.” Victor smiled as he closed the car door.
“Is that we’re going now?”
“Yes,” Victor replied and walked around the car to get behind the steering wheel. “You’ve never been to his offices before, right?”
I shook my head. “But I’ve been looking forward to it.”
Victor handled the car just as well driving in the city as he did on the country roads, and before long, we were driving down a concrete ramp into a parking garage.
“Is this Alex’s building?” I asked as we walked toward a bank of elevators.
“Yes, it’s one of severa
