Sienna
I was still pulling my panties up when my heart almost stopped.
“Sienna?” Jaxon’s mom’s voice carried from the hallway, closer and closer.
“Oh my God,” I whispered, fumbling with my shirt. My hands shook so much I buttoned it wrong.
Jaxon was already yanking his jeans back on, our hair was a complete mess.
“She’s heading here first,” he hissed, looking around like a cornered criminal.
“What do we do? What do we do?!” I panicked, throwing my bra under the pillow.
He froze, then pointed at the window. “I’ll jump.”
My eyes widened. “Are you insane?”
“Do you want her opening this door and finding us like this?” he shot back, already unlatching the window.
The knocking started. Louder. “Sienna, honey? You awake?”
My pulse hammered. “s**t. Okay. Go!”
I rushed to scatter the sh
