Dirty Curve by Meagan Brandy
CHAPTER 16
Meyer
Bianca called at seven this morning to tell me she woke up sick and didn’t want to risk passing it on to Bailey. She said she’d be here if I needed her, but it was up to me.
The last thing I want is for Bailey to get sick again, or for Bianca to have to care for her when she feels like death, as she put it, so it was a no-brainer.
I told her not to worry, that I’d be fine, and then I remembered Tobias.
Now it’s one thirty-five and I’m anxious.
He’ll be here in twenty-ish minutes and I’m considering waking Bailey up, putting her in the stroller and walking who knows where. Park, maybe?
Or we could go to the farmer’s market downtown? It’s gorgeous out so that could be relaxing.
My phone goes off and I’m half hoping it’s Tobias canceling.
It is Tobias, but he’s not canceling.
He’s here.
Crapola.