CHAPTER 9
GIA
It was late morning when they finally woke up. She looked over at Tyler, my sweet Tyler. She ran her hand over his rough cheek and through his wavy hair.
"Gia, I really want you to move in with me, baby," Tyler said as she rolled away from him. He kissed her shoulder, biting at her skin.
Acid filled her throat as nausea took over. How could she tell him after last night? Why did she let things get this far?
“Maybe I should get up and make us some coffee?” She grabbed her robe and slid it on.
"Gia, I love you … and I want more out of this relationship. I know I haven't been around enough. I know I haven't made you a priority but that will all change. C'mon, just tell me you're ready to move in with me?"
Oh hell, why did he have to say all of this now? She plopped back o
