Chapter 10
Sawyer
Zoey stays quiet as we come down. I finally pull out of her and toss the c****m in the trash. I’ll have to take that out before Asher notices. Or cover it with other things. That’ll be easier. Zoey starts to get up, but I drag her back down and tangle my legs with hers.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Back... back to bed?” She asks, eyes flicking over my face obviously confused. “Why?”
“Nope.” I lay my head on her chest and kiss her throat.
“Sawyer...” The apprehension is clear in her voice.
I reach up and kiss her cheek. “I’m not ready for you to go. Come on, let’s talk.”
“Talk about what?”
“Anything.”
“Okay...” There’s a short silence and I can almost hear the wheels turning in her head. She strokes over my side, rolling to face me. “Why did you decide tha
