Chapter 64: DEVON

I must've dozed off because the next thing I knew there was movement coming from the bedroom. I sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes.

It was ten o'clock local time. I'd had five solid that was good enough. My first thoughts were happy, she was here, and then I remembered that I couldn't have her. "Fuck!"

I headed into the shower and got myself together letting the water beat down on me, clear my head.

It was obvious she'd already been in there because of the used towel that was neatly folded over the rack and the condensation on the shower door.

I stared at that towel like a freak for a solid five seconds before shaking myself out of it. I took my time in there shaving and puttering around, afraid to go out there and face her.

Shit, I didn't think to get my clothes from the bedroom. I looked at the clothes I slept in with distaste, no fucking way. Who are you getting pretty for Dev? Fuck you! Swear to fuck my subconscious laughed at me.

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