Chapter fourteen:
I roll over, the soft, luxurious cotton sheets against my skin. I lost count of the number of times we screwed, but I'm slightly sore- in all the right places. Maybe we can do it again. It's only... I open my eyes to check the time on the beside clock. Ten. On Sunday. Definitely more sex. Then a shower. Then eat. Or maybe a shower, then more sex, then eat...
I shift towards Travis, then stop when I see his side of the bed is empty. I stay still and listen for any sound coming from the bathroom. Nope, nothing. I touch the pillow. It's cool against my hand.
Huh. Where did he go?
I start to sit up, then stop when I see something on the indent of the pillow. And find out that it's a wedding ring. I pick it up with a smile. How adorable.
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Knocking up the Bride.
RomanceWhen the hottest woman I ever slept with leaves me fifty bucks and sneaks out of my bed, I'm completely stunned and left feeling a little dirty. Must men might let it go. But I'm not most men. This woman has left her mark and I have to track her do...
