This Radio Love by Misti Murphy

Author:Misti Murphy [Murphy, Misti]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-12-09T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

PENNY

Okay, I realize I have a problem I probably should consider seeking out psychological help for. It’s just calling the radio station is easy. After all, I have the number on speed dial, and the Doctor is always available when I need someone to talk to. Which is most likely not as great an idea as it sounds.

I mean, I’d call my friends, except I don’t exactly have any. Well, I have work friends, but this isn’t the type of stuff that I want to discuss with them. Especially when no one knows Finn and I are seeing each other. And my old friends don’t want to hear from me this late at night. That’s the problem with working long hours, and living so far from where you grew up. It’s hard to keep up with my old friends and harder still to meet people. Of any description. Nice, attractive guys that you want to get down and dirty with on the floor, friends; anyone in general really. And there’s something else. Something a little more bothersome that makes me call the ass on the radio.

“He thinks he likes me. What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

Doctor Love chuckles. “Well, well, well, aren’t your knickers all in a twist tonight?”

“No. I’m in need of some clarification.” I roll my gaze to the ceiling. Okay, I’m agitated in the worst possible way. Do women get blue balls? Because I’m pretty sure if I had a pair they would be screaming out with frustration. And Doctor Love’s voice and the way he flirts with me sure as hell doesn’t help. “You’re supposed to know the answers since you’re a relationship expert.”

“How the hell am I supposed to know what your pansy of a boyfriend is thinking? It could be anything.”

“Like what?” Ugh, I don’t know why I am even talking about this with him. It’s not like he’s the kind of guy who gives clear answers. He certainly hasn’t yet. But it’s one of those things that once I start wondering about the answer, I can’t rest until I know. Which is why I’d looked up blue vagina on Google. Do you know what comes up when you do that? Blue Waffle pictures. My stomach is still turning. So gross.

“Well, there’s always the ‘I like you, but I’m not into you.’ That’d certainly fit since obviously he still hasn’t been in you.”

“Seriously! What the hell is wrong with you?” I know his whole existence is to make fun of his callers, and I’m almost certain at this point to rile me up. Although, I’m not sure I like the idea that he’s taken a special interest in me. Except… “Okay, Love, tell me. What would it mean if you said it?”

Silence.

I wait, my heart in my throat. Why do I care what this man thinks? Why am I desperate to hear his voice, and hoping for an answer I shouldn’t want?

I swear he mutters under his breath. Does everyone hear that, or am I imagining it? He hacks in his throat for a second.

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