Chapter Fifteen
Pillow
Sweets
Alex rolled
toward Rosalie in the early morning light of Rosalie’s room. Stirring, Rosalie
grinned, sliding closer to Alex, meeting her kisses with a closed mouth before
apologetically excusing herself to pee and brush her teeth. After washing her
face and taking a large drink of water, she offered Alex a spare toothbrush.
They settled back into the bed, smiling at each other. In the light, Rosalie
felt even more clear-headed about her relationship with Alex.
What she
wasn’t clear on, she realized, was Alex’s past.
“I don’t
know anything about the other people you’ve dated,” she said, twirling a strand
of Alex’s hair that had flown free from her ponytail against the pillowcase,
tucking it over her ear.
“What do you
want to know?”
“Who was the
