Present Day
Apollo
I looked at her.
Her eyes widened, like her brain had finally caught up with what she’d done last night. The realization crawled over her face.
She opens her mouth, then closes it just as quickly. A wise decision, considering whatever she was about to say would’ve been pointless.
My gaze trails down. The sheet clings to her body. I can see the outline of her hips, the swell of her chest, the soft peaks of her n*****s pressing through the fabric. She's barely covered.
When my eyes return to her face, she’s staring back with that same innocent expression.
I exhale sharply and press a hand to my temple.
This woman was a damn headache.
Ever since she showed up, nothing had gone according to plan. My days used to begin and end exactly how I wanted, predictable meeti
