"Are you Julia?" Mr. Black asked. For a moment, Jon was speechless, but he didn't know why. There was something different about Karyn's father. He didn't even notice the whole Julia name thing.
"Look, I just need to talk to Karyn," Jon replied in a breathy drawl. Ugh, his voice was so... different, and with a vaguely southern accent.
"Of course, Calculus. I wouldn't want to hold you up," Mr. Black said with a winning smile, his eyes darting down to his chest. Jon couldn't help but smile back at him. Jon pushed past him and kicked off the sandals and ran up the stairs, unaware of the eyes on his ass.
What was that about Calculus?
