The sun glaring through his window woke Adam the following morning. He shivered and reached across the bed, only to find it empty. Reese was gone. He had no idea what had gone wrong last night, but he knew something had. The s*x had been good—great, even—so it wasn’t that.
Something bothered Reese and he thought by giving her some space last night, she’d get over it and be okay. Instead, when he came back to the room after telling everyone where to find their coats, she was asleep. He reached for his phone and sent her a text.
Why’d you leave?
He kept the phone in his hand and dozed while waiting for an answer. He was right yesterday and every other day when he looked at her and knew that sleeping with her would be a mistake. She embodied complication.
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