Chapter 20
I tried to fix the mess that was my makeup and hair as best I could. I was a hot mess of alcohol, club, and s*x. "How do I look?"
"Beautiful," Gavin called back before I even stepped around the corner.
"Gavin!" I caught his eyes as they flashed up from his phone.
"Beautiful," he repeated. "And also like you've just been fucked."
"Shut up!" I leaned over, smacking him playfully, and his hand captured mine, kissing my knuckles.
"You ready?" He hopped up from the bed, heading straight for the door.
"I guess," I laughed to myself as he whisked me away. "Thought you were tired."
"I am, but the sooner we get Vegas out of your system, the sooner I get you back upstairs into bed."
"You don't have to go, you know. You can go to sleep."
He hit the elevator button. "I don't trust
