Blake was intent on having a more in-depth conversation about his plans, but I didn't really want to listen. I, in fact, did not want to be around him after the kiss we had shared and its impact on me.
His phone rang again, and he picked it up before it even had a chance to ring twice, giving me an excuse to leave the study without a glance back. I started heading towards the garage, where a few bikes had been parked the night before.
I walked in as Dallas hit the button to raise the garage doors. There was one item in particular I had to tell him to get without Blake finding out.
I thought about cancelling the whole plan for him to go to my place. I couldn’t use a credit card to buy clothes because it would be traced. And the last thing I wanted to do was ask Blake for money, which
