20
EVE
Even though it was my birthday, I spent all day showing houses to my clients. No rest for the wicked.
My last showing was around six, and I dashed home to spend adequate time getting ready for my date tonight. I preened in the mirror. Date. I was going on a date…for my birthday. Something I actually wanted to do. I hadn’t known that I could feel like this again. That Whitt, of all people, could make me feel like this again.
I spent extra care on my hair and makeup, pulled out the fancy lingerie for tonight, and slid on a little black dress and heels. I grabbed a teeny clutch just as the doorbell rang, and I darted into the living room. My roommates were out with their boyfriends or working. I hated to admit that I was disappointed that no one else knew it was my birthday. Not th
