-Vaughn Blackmore:
I eventually dragged myself out of bed after another five minutes of complaining that Ryland completely ignored.
The second my feet touched the floor, my body reminded me of every single thing that happened last night.
I stopped moving immediately.
Ryland noticed.
The asshole smirked.
"Problem walking?"
I shot him a glare without answering and immediately grabbed the nearest shirt before disappearing into the bathroom.
I could still hear his chuckle behind me as I rushed to the bathroom before the door shut.
Asshole.
The shower helped wake me up a little this time. Warm water ran down my skin while steam slowly filled the room, and I stood there longer than I needed to, trying not to think too hard about yesterday.
Or last night.
Or the fact that Ryland Grayson was currently outside waiting for me because, apparently, we were going on a date now.
The thought still sounded ridiculous in my head.
