Cat’s POV
I woke up in the morning, alone in bed. I know I should be relieved, but for some reason, the cold bothered me. Seriously?! The guy practically dry-humps me and just leaves me in the morning?
Talking about blowing hot and cold!
Now in a bad mood, I got out of bed and went looking for my clothes. But they weren’t where I left them! I growled a foul curse when I saw the note stuck to the floor where they been before.
‘They stank so I’ve washed them – Luka!’
“How kind,” I mumbled--- and I swear had it been any other day of the week it would have been kind! Hell, how often does a guy wash a girl’s clothes? It was flattering! But right now, that left me with nothing to wear except for the huge T-shirt I’d been sleeping in!
Well, f**k! If the guy wanted to see some legs--- he’d h
