Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 85

Edgar's Adam's apple bobbed as he mustered the courage to ask, "So, what do you like?"

Surprised. Sherilyn paused and asked, "Why do you want to know?"

1, I just." Edgar stammered, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment, "Just curious. You

don't have to answer."

"Im off then.' Sherilyn said, gesturing ahead.

"Okay..." Edgar nodded, feeling a bit downcast as he watched her walk away.

Suddenly, Sherilyn turned around.

Edgar straightened up immediately, wondering what was up.

After a brief silence, Sherilyn said, 'Pumpkin pie

words, she left without

pie... Edgar repeated to himself, and a smile

answered his

if he had found a

applying her makeup, and prepared for her performance. After the show, she removed her makeup,

called out to her as she stepped out of the Neon Nights

addressed, Sherilyn turned around and

waited

handed her the bag. "Here, this is for

Sherilyn frowned,

Edgar was in a hurry. His buddies were waiting for him. If they saw him there with her, he'd never hear the end of it! "Just

and he quickly withdrew his

is this?" Sherilyn called

waved,

Then, he hurried off.

pie?" Sherilyn looked down, opened the bag, and indeed it was.

just a fleeting whim of a rich kid looking for a fling or the innocent crush of a sweet, naive guy? Either way, she wasn't going to entertain the idea. At least she wasn't ready to start anything

a bike and rode back to her apartment on Serenity Street. Several floors in the apartment building, including hers, had broken stairway lights. Using the phone's flashlight, Sherilyn lit the way up. "Ah!" Sherilyn suddenly screamed, startled by the