41 - Let's Get Physical

~Hazel’s Point of View~

When I’m in a long hallway where every single door looks the same, Simone fully comes alive. She tells me with each door I pause at that it isn’t the right one.

*Hazel? You’re so close where are you,* Travis asks, over mind-link.

Goddess, I’ve always wanted him stuck in my head and now I’ve got my wish!

*I think it’s the next one,* Simone shouts, and I move so fast I can’t even register it.

The door flies open before my hand hits the knob and then I’m in his arms. As desperately as I want him to hold me, as I want to just listen to his heart, there’s simply no time. I pull back and slam the door, then throw the lock.

I look around at what appears to be an office but all I can see is a massive deep couch with tons of room. Travis flips off the light but takes the sheet from me.

“There’s no cameras, I checked. But they wouldn’t see us in the dark anyhow. I’ll throw this on the couch so you can take it home and smell it,” Travis says, turning away.

Si