Emma…
Boom, Boom, Boom…
I drift awake from the thundering sound, irritation boiling within me. Damn, I was having a sexy dream with Mr. Ocean Eye’s …
Boom, Boom, Boom…
Rolling over, I cover my head with the pillow. Come back to me … damn it! I try to envision him again. His thick black hair is cut short in a military style that my fingers burn to run through. My perfect dream man—
Boom, Boom, Boom…
I bolt upright and throw my pillow at the door. “Arggg,” I say looking to the clock “4:30 am. Are you flipping kidding me!”
I flop back onto the bed. For Pete-sake, who in their right mind is up at this hour?
Boom, Boom, Boom…
I jump off my bed, stomp to my door and throw it open.
Boom, Boom, Boom…
The sound vibrates through Chance’s door, nearly rattling it off its hinges. What th
