No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 69



Girlfriend? Just days ago, he was all about dating me, talking about getting married, and then, he had a girlfriend. Thinking about how eager he seemed to settle down, I realized he must've moved on fast after I turned him down. That was just as well. It meant I could face him without awkwardness or worry.

I briskly tossed my lunch box into the trash can and waited for him.

Deborah came over in less than two minutes, not having finished her chicken parmesan, probably too bummed out about her crush being off the market to eat.

"Ugh," she sighed as soon as she arrived, "all the good ones are always off the market, aren't they? Not even a chance for a little flirt."

Her words had me cracking up. "Deborah, thank goodness you were born a girl. You'd bankrupt yourself chasing after people if you were a guy." As I said so, Ernest walked our way, wearing a black T-shirt, cargo pants, and leather boots, his posture exuding confidence. The man was a walking pheromone bomb.

"Hot damn!" Deborah exclaimed. "Look at that swagger. He's just, wow. Imagine getting a hug from those arms.'

I tapped her on the head with my finger. "Ease up on the daydreams, will you?"

"Seriously though, what kind of girl deserves a total catch like him? I'm curious," Deborah mused, unable to take her eyes off Ernest.

know. Why don't you ask Ernest yourself?" I suggested as I headed

everything he needed. If the lighting weren't perfect, I'd be in trouble. Deborah

After two years of working together, I never realized

the details, Ernest got straight to adjusting the

always." Deborah clapped, sounding like his number one

approached me and asked,

"Huh?" I was confused.

het

current and wiring, and

our electrician to meet us in the

while I led Ernest to the electrical

awkward silence, quite

"I thought

am. Part-time," he replied

capable, and seeing him then,

A lighting technician with

part-time. There must be a reason, probably financial,