CHAPTER 53

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NORA'S POV

The clanking of dishes wakes me up and I groan.

I turn around and find the other side of the bed empty. I groan again.

What time is it? I rub my eyes and yawn. How long was I asleep! I check the clock on the bedside and it's 10 in the morning. My eyes widen when I see the time.

Shit!!! I forgot that I have a meeting in the afternoon. I get out of the bed and my legs almost give out. Not now, my beautiful legs. Don’t give out, please. I stumble when I walk towards the bathroom. Shit!! Fuck!! I finally touch the holy floor.

I stumble when I walk towards the bathroom. Shit!! Fuck!!

"Fuck!! Am I sore?"

I sit on the floor confused.

What the fuck just happened? The door opens and Kai comes rushing in looking worried.

He sees me on the floor and frowns. He scooches down to my level.

"Why are you on the floor?" I roll my eyes. His eyes do a double check all over me. I stole his jersey last night and looking at his reaction right now, I don’t think I did something wrong.

So, I am wearing his jersey. Just his jersey. His eyes shine and I almost smack him no. Even though that's tempting, I have a meeting to attend and I am too sore. I won’t lie but his lookover of me made my insides tingle.

He stares at me with so many questions, I know he wants to know why I am on the floor.

"The floor looked kinda kissable so I am kissing the floor." His eyes lighten up and he chuckles. He places his palm over his chest and chuckles making his chest rumble.

"That was funny but it doesn't answer my question, Green." I mimic him making him glare at me.

"Because I am too sore to walk." He smirks and I glare at him.

“Did I do a great job in that?” I raise an eyebrow when he says that. He is so smug about it. I narrow my eyes at him. He did and now I am sore as fuck.

"What time is your meeting?" He places his hands behind my knees and picks me up. I wrap my hands around his neck. His sweet, musky smell making me swoon.

"At 3? O God, am I going to be late?" It's almost 10:30. I need a coffee.

He places me on the bed. He places his hands on either side of me. He pecks my forehead.

"Sit here for a while." He strolls to the bathroom and closes the door. My phone rings and I pick it up.

It's Bailey.

"Hey, girl!!"

"Hey!" Her voice is weak. Something is wrong.

"What's wrong, Bailey?" After some pause, she finally mutters up some words.

"I got into a accident."  I stand up and search for my pants. I pull out a black trackpants from the wardrobe and wear it.

“Bailey, where are you right now? I will be right there.” She doesn’t talk for some time. I grab the car keys. Kai strolls from the bathroom with a confused look on his face.

“It’s fine. I am fine. It was just a small accident. I just called you to tell that if its possible we can have a meeting at my place.” Huh? What the actual fuck is going on?

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