I looked down at the coffee in front of me. One cream, one sugar poured into it. It was getting cold, but I couldn’t take my mind away from her. Jason was droning on about his escapades with three of the bridesmaids in his suite on the other side of the table. Reaching out, I grabbed the mug of coffee and took a sip.
“Dude, what is up with you today? It’s like you’re not even here.”
Smiling, I looked up at Jason who was glaring at me. “Chill, dude. I think I got like two hours of sleep.”
“Nt at this hotel you didn’t. I checked. Where the hell have you been? You dipped out of the club, and I didn’t see you until this morning. Doing a walk-o-shame into your suite.”
“If I’m doing a walk of shame, then you know exactly where I have been. Don’t pretend like you want to know the details abou
