I narrowed my eyes. “Wait, what time is it?”
He craned his neck over his shoulder. “Almost eight in the—wow, I didn’t need to sleep that long.”
My eyebrows rose. “It’s eight in the evening? Same day, right?”
“Jesus, I hope so,” he murmured.
I looked around for my clothes until I remembered where I had tossed them. “Uh, Fangs?”
“Yeah, yeah. It’s definitely the same day.”
“Fangs.”
He whipped around. “What?”
I grimaced. “My clothes are a bit… nasty.”
He grinned. “Are you asking to wear my clothes?”
I groaned. “I know that’s kind of weirdly intimate, but I really don’t have another choice.”
He sauntered his naked body past me and headed for the dresser stuffed in the closet. “Just know that I’m not responsible for my actions while you’re wearing my shirts.”
His statement sent a pleasant shiver down my spine. “Good to know for future reference.”
He chuckled as he tossed me a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. “There, that should do it. And if you don’t have a bra or anything that’s clean right now, my hoodies are hanging up in the closet. Feel free to steal one.”
I quickly pulled the shirt over my head. “You’ve done this before, huh?”
“What? Fucked a woman, or let her wear my things?”
I pulled the rest of the clothes on before holding out my arms. “So! What do you think?”
He devoured me with his stare. “Yeah, definitely not liable for what happens next with my hands.”
I cackled with laughter. “Great. Now, can you tell me where my sister is now?”
He pointed toward the bedroom door. “Take a left, down the hall, fourth door on the right.”
I rushed toward the door before I paused. “I can still feel you staring, you know.”
He snickered. “All you have to do is tell me to stop.”
And as I peeked at him from over my shoulder, I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I couldn’t bring myself to tell him to stop.
Which was probably why he tossed me such a cheeky little wink.
“Ugh,” I said as I rolled my eyes, “don’t wait up.”
“What are you gonna do if I do anyway!?” he called after me.
I shook my head as I started out into the hallway and his voice followed me down the corridor.
“By the way, the kitchen is free for you guys to use. Cook whatever you’d like!”
I turned around and held out my arms. “I’m never going to be able to thank you for all of this, Fangs!”
He shook his head. “I don’t expect you to. Now, go check on your sister and get some food. I’ll be preoccupied with the guys for the rest of the evening!”
