Nash
I was very aware when things got heated on Daphne’s date with Louis. I’d settled on the couch in my boxers with a bottle of scotch and prepared myself to ride out the storm. In the back of my mind I kept thinking, I sent Daphne to Louis at the end of our date… and turn about was fair play. So when there was a timid knock on my door, I sauntered over, and pulled it over, expecting to find Daphne in that gorgeous purple dress.
God, she looked good in purple.
I’d seen her, seen both of them, but they hadn’t seen me. It was a little weird to see them together, looking like the perfect royal couple. Somehow, it was both satisfying and...lonely. I wanted to be with them.
However, when I pulled open the door, it wasn’t Daphne, but that blond secretary with the big nose and the un
