Chapter Three
Layla thought about her options. She could call her parents, but then she’d have to admit to lying to them in the first place. Mom would have a coronary and probably be on the first plane. Felicity would send her cash and book a room for her. Layla checked her watch. Felicity was on a plane headed to Texas. She wouldn’t land for a couple of hours. Maybe Layla could just hang out with Phin for a while until she could get hold of Felicity.
“Come on. I won’t bite. Unless you’re into that sort of thing.”
Layla just stared at him, unwilling to admit to the thrill his comment sent through her.
“It was a joke. I didn’t offer you my bed. My couch is safe. I’ll even sleep with clothes on if it’ll make you feel better.”
She immediately imagined him strolling around n***d. Not a ba
