Page 41 of The Pumpkin Spice Cafe
It was definitely nothing. But she also was definitely not going to go downstairs by herself in the middle of the night and check. She was not lucky enough to have it be a sexy man two times in a row.
So, you texted me just to get us both worked up?
Yeah, basically. I can’t sleep now.
How’s the sexy farmer?
SHUT UP.
Hey if you can keep me up, I can harass you. So...
He’s fine. A very nice man.
A very nice man?!! Wow, calm down.
Okay, fine. You really want to know? He’s the best kisser in the entire world and his stomach has those lines and his forearms do the sexy flex thing...
Ok, ok! Stop! I surrender. Also, those lines are called abs.
Well, I wouldn’t know. I’ve never had any.
Lol.
How’s life in LA? You going to Mom’s for Thanksgiving?
Probably not this year. Maybe for Christmas.
Oh, no! You have to come! Mom makes me sit with the little cousins at the kid’s table when you’re not there!
Hahaha why?
I don’t know. It’s like without you she bumps me down a level in the generations or something.
Well, good luck with that.
Jeanie wasn’t ready to go to sleep yet. And if Ben got to ask her about Logan, then she wanted some details on her little brother’s life, too.
How’s that girl you were seeing?
Don’t want to talk about it.
But I told you about the sexy farmer!
And now I deeply regret asking about him.
Bennnneeeettttt ... come on!
She didn’t like dogs.
So you dumped her?
That’s a deal breaker for me!
Ben...
I need to go to sleep.
Fine.
