Kieran starts typing immediately, but before his message comes through, I get another.
Brax: How did it go?
Effie: You are in so much trouble…
Brax: I wouldn’t expect anything else. But any specific reason?
Effie: You tangoed with my boyfriend!!!
Brax:
Effie: You recorded it, right? I need to see it.
Brax: Sorry, that was for me and Kieran to experience alone.
Brax: I probably shouldn’t say this but…your boy has moves. Those hips.
“Oh my god,” I laugh as I drop into my chair.
Effie: Do you have a little crush I need to know about?
Brax: Hell no. Just pointing out what a lucky girl you must be
I sigh as I think about all the hip action I’ve experienced recently.
Effie: I am a very lucky girl.
Brax: I’m buzzing for both of you. Do I need to find another dance partner now, though?
Effie: Of course not. Kieran will be there on Thursday night for you…
Brax:
I burst out laughing again as I picture the two of them spinning around the studio. Which one would take the lead…
Effie: I’ll be there Thursday. But Kieran wanted me to tell you that if you touch me like he did during the tango, you won’t see another season…
Brax: I can handle Kieran Callahan.
Effie: No more fighting.
Brax: Yes, Mom.
Still laughing, I place my cell on my desk and wake my computer up.
Thoughts of how miserable I was here yesterday flicker through my mind. It’s amazing how fast things can change.
My cell buzzes again, and the moment I see Kieran’s name, I remember that he was typing.
Kieran: I’m not very good with words, actions are more my thing, but I need you to know how serious I am about this. About us. You’re my everything, and always will be. Endgame, baby.
My smile is ridiculous as I read his words.
Effie: I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life. You’re mine, Kieran Callahan. Warn those jersey chasers, because I will throw hands if anyone dares go near you.
Kieran: Damn, I think I need to see that.
Effie: Behave.