"And then Waylen said-"
"Okay, okay, enough!" Deb cut me off, finally at her breaking point. "You're killing me, Deidra! What the heck is going on with you and Jinx?" she rambled. "There's been a guy from the club at Garden Sip every single day. And one that's always around the house. Not to mention that they cleaned the whole place up, replaced everything that was broken, and then went on about their day like nothing had even happened. I thought you two were fake-dating or whatever."
"We were," I replied, smiling as I thought about Brixton and the way he makes me feel. "And then it just... became real."
"Real?" She asked with a raised brow, her eyes still on the road. We're only about ten minutes away from home now. It's still early in the day too, not even lunchtime yet. Which means s
