Page 28 of Ruthless Rose

She nods warily at me and walks away.

My phone vibrates from where it’s tucked in my pocket. Pulling it out, I see Micah’s sent me a text.

Daph’s Dream Dick:Did you realize you handed me a book about male infertility?

My hand flies up to cover my mouth, and I stifle a belly laugh.

Me:I did NOT. Did I?

Daph’s Dream Dick:You sure as hell did.

Daph’s Dream Dick:I went through with checking it out and everything.

Daph’s Dream Dick:You should have seen the look I got from the librarian at the desk.

Me:OMG.

Daph’s Dream Dick:I figure you owe me now.

Me:?

Me:I’m pretty sure I don’t owe you anything.

Daph’s Dream Dick:We’ll see about that.

Me:Micah…

Daph’s Dream Dick:I’m not done with my experiment.

Daph’s Dream Dick:All joking aside—I’m glad you’re okay.