RORY
To say that Carter has avoided me ever since dinner at my father’s would be a huge f*****g understatement.
Of course he’s been escorting me to work everyday, looming over me like a dark presence, but he only comes out of his room when he needs to grab something something from the kitchen, when he wants to go for a run, or when he goes out—which is extremely rare.
I don’t see him at all and it’s starting to make me crazy.
Why it eats at me so much, I’m not sure, but there are a lot of possible reasons for that. It may be because he’s the first man I’ve ever met that can resist me so thoroughly, I’d almost lost my confidence completely. It may also be because he’s such an asshole to me.
It could also be because he’d made me horny as all f***s in that dark closet then all but to
