14
Sebastian
The knock on my door had me jumping up and rushing to answer it. I was hoping it was Zoey. She hadn’t been down to see me in almost a week, and I missed her. I didn’t want to, but I did.
I’d been lying on the couch and didn’t think twice about answering the door without a shirt on. Zoey would have taken it off soon enough anyway, so there was no need for the pretense.
Except it wasn’t Zoey at my door.
“Why aren’t you wearing a shirt?” Sofia asked when I opened the door.
“I was just watching TV.”
“You watch TV shirtless?”
I shrugged. “You don’t?”
She laughed and shook her head. “Um, no. Can I come in?”
I hesitated just long enough that she picked up on it.
“s**t, you’re not alone, are you?”
I snorted. “Of course I’m alone. I’m always alone. Who else would be here?”
