Abby looked at her phone, it was Moonlight.
Drake’s bar.
She puffed her cheeks out as she sent him a quick text letting him know that she would see him soon. Frowning at the thought of seeing Drake and Owen so soon after the kiss they had shared. She didn’t know if that would help with her decision making, maybe it would?
Or maybe it was a horrible idea. Maybe she could text Sam and see if he wanted to stay in instead?
No, she couldn’t do that, it was his choice after all. It wasn’t like her roommate knew that something was going on with her boss and his lover.
Abby shoved her phone in her back pocket as she left her room. She made her way to the front door and exited the apartment, locking the door behind her. The quick walk would do her good, maybe it would help her put her tho
