Chapter 6Jenna realized she was dreaming about the Ickva Con Ickca. Rather than the beetles being in the ring, it was her and Selina. They were both covered in crap from the neck down, but their faces remained intact. A university logo was etched onto their shoulders beneath the s**t. When she brought up a gloved hand to bash Selina’s face in, her boxing glove was not a glove at all, but a s*x toy from Davis’s collection. She struck her hard.
Selina went down. She stayed down.
Jenna looked at the crowd, and before she could find Davis there, she woke up.
The open space where his door should have been unnerved her at first, especially since it was directly across the bathroom. That door was closed, a slit of light visible underneath, along with the sound of water. Davis was showering. Af
