Chapter 125: Quality Time (Part 1)

As Don and Summer drove back home, the car was filled with silence, save for the low hum of the radio playing a soft tune. 

Summer, sitting in the passenger seat, was furiously tapping away on her phone, her mind still replaying the events from the fitting room incident. The awkwardness of the situation was making her restless, but she tried to focus on her conversation with Sylvia.

**Summer: He still hasn't said anything about what happened. I can't believe it.**

**Sylvia: Lol. Isn't that what you wanted? It's a good thing.**

**Summer: Yeah, I guess. But it pisses me off that he has the audacity to act like nothing happened.**

**Sylvia: Lol. 😏 Maybe he's still thinking about how good my mouth felt. Teehee~**

**Summer: 😡 That's even worse!**