Cause I was done for.
So fucking done for.
Man... but it felt fucking great.
And even more so... at what happened sometime in the middle of the night?
She woke up, which caused me to wake up in return, and there from my chair, I watched as she went to the bathroom, did her business, then walked out of it.
Only she didn’t return to the bed; no, I watched as she looked at me and took in the fact that I was sitting in a chair.
Then she smiled, leaned forward, and pressed a kiss on my forehead.
I didn’t remember closing my eyes.
But what I did remember was the beautiful vision in front of me, doing something that I’ve never felt before... making me feel wanted.
What she didn’t know… well… that was the simple fact that she just made me hers.
Whether she wanted me or not.
And I watched that ass in my sweats as she walked to the bed, climbed back in, and then soft snores filled the room once more.
I. Fucking. Smiled.
‘Did I do anything last night that suggested I was sane?’
– Text from Kimber to Grey.
Chapter10
Kimber
Rolling over on something soft and comfortable, I groaned.
Fuck.
My head.
Bringing a hand to my temple, I pressed on it, trying to get the pressure to redirect and take the pain away.
It never worked, but still, it was worth the move, right? If it helped, that was.
And sadly, it wasn’t helping.
I sighed, tossed the heavy thing off me, stood up, stumbled around, and flicked on a light.
In front of me was a black shower curtain.
Yes.
That would help.
Blindly, I removed whatever I was wearing, then opened the shower curtain and stepped inside.
My hands moved around, and once I found what I was sure were the dials, I turned them.
Thirteen seconds later, I moaned.
