CHAPTER FOURDominic
Dom slowly opened his eyes and rolled over, glancing at the sleeping blonde in his bed. He didn’t even remember her name, but it didn’t matter. As asshole-ish as it sounded, she wouldn’t be staying. Gently he shook her shoulder, hoping she wasn’t passed out.
“Hey, time to wake up,” he said in a loud whisper. Please wake up easily. Looking at the clock, he decided he could still get a few more hours of much needed sleep if she left now.
The blonde rolled over, a soft hum rumbling from her lips. “Hey.” She opened her brown eyes and fluttered her eyelashes at him.
Every time he did this, he felt terrible. It had never been his style to be such a d**k, but missing Hailee had done bad things to him. A guy has needs. Those words were the only thing that made him feel okay
