-Sam-
I woke up early the next morning in Tiago’s bed with Felicity’s head buried in my chest and his arm thrown over us both from behind me. My phone is ringing and I reach to pick it up with my eyes closed.
“Mish? Is that you? This better be good.”
“Well, good morning to you too, sunshine. I had to pick up the phone in your office, it was someone named Graves.” I pop my eyes open, interested at the prospect of potential work. “He said he’d email you a proposition. I just wanted you to know in case it needed a fast answer.”
“s**t, that’s really good news.” I feel a stubbly cheek rubbing softly against my shoulder. “Thanks, Mish. Everyone sound off okay last night?”
She chuckles. “You were t
