Dimitri
Lance, that bastard….
I blinked my eyes slowly, squinting as the daylight penetrated my head. Headache, a head splitting headache rang through my head as I moaned in pain.
Last night, Lance and I spent long hours at the bar, or rather, he kept me with him at the bar, till it was almost 11pm.
Each hour that dragged on, all I could think about was Rose and when I was finally able to leave, I did so without waiting for his ass.
As soon as I got home, I headed towards the cottage without stopping by my room. I had wanted to be by her side, and I wasn't completely until I got there.
I waited till she fell asleep and headed back to my room. And now, due to the rather short and hectic night I had, the headache was threatening to tear my skull. It even made me forget to go give R
