Don't text address

Ethan decides not to text it to her.

Things have changed too much. He had changed too much.{if Layla Sex=true} He slept with his 40-something-year-old neighbor with a massive cock.{endif}{if Layla Sex 2=true} Twice!{endif}{if Alex =true} He had something going on with Alex and had just been flirting with her all morning.{endif}{if Ashley Sex=true} Ashley... whatever was going on there...{endif}{if Ashley Sex 2=true} He really needed to figure that one out.{if Charlie Sex =true} And the Charlie thing!{endif}

He puts his phone away.

Sighing, he hears a door open nearby, a blond head of hair poking out of it. "Ethan. Come in." The head disappears, with the door left open.

Raising his brow, Ethan didn't give the receptionist his name. Small towns... Everybody really does know everybody...