“Very well. Please call us a car.”
“No, thank you, but I can take care of my own business.” I narrowed my eyes at Alex. He definitely was used to being in charge. Too bad I wasn’t used to people making my decisions.
“Samantha, I’m not going to let you run off into a dark parking garage to take care of a broken vehicle.” He shook his head. “What kind of man would I be?”
“One from the twenty-first century.”
651-555-1212: How is the dress shopping going?
I grabbed my other phone and checked to make sure it really was Alex’s number before replying.
ME: I hate it, but I found one.
Alex: Send me a picture.
Alex: Then send me a picture without the dress.
Alex: You have no idea.