Chapter Fourteen
Stephanie
I was being carried, for some reason. Huh. The last thing I remembered was being curled against Theo. My eyes peeled open one at a time, met with his face. When had he changed clothes? The plain black T-shirt clung to his chest and shoulders nicely. Big difference from a dress shirt.
Although he seemed a little, I don’t know, less chiseled. I hummed and shifted to drape my arms around his neck. “Hey, handsome. The bedroom is just around the corner there. You decided to stay, huh?” My voice was super groggy, no wonder, really.
He let out a strange grunting noise and adjusted his hold. I decided right then I needed another one of his amazing kisses, so I pulled myself up a little higher, grabbed his face, and planted a big one right on his mouth. We stopped mov
