Brandy’s POV
When I wake up the next morning, my body is sore all over, but in the best possible way. Kane took me twice more in my bed before I finally collapsed in a heap under the covers, passing out. I groan as I roll over, my hand sliding along the bed sheets, frowning as I find them cold and empty. My eyes open as I stare at the unoccupied space behind me, a confusing, faint flicker of disappointment hitting me. I don’t even know why I’m disappointed, that’s the deal, s*x and leave.
I roll back over and shove the covers back from over my body, sitting up and stretching, my muscles reminding me again of my night time work out.
I stand up and pad my way to the bathroom, heading inside and using the facilities before washing my hands. Glancing up, I spot my unruly hair that is stick
