8
Zoey
Four days after my surprise s*x with Sebastian, I was still trying to figure out what the hell was going on with him. I’d avoided him, even going so far as to skip Friday night dinner with claims of a headache.
The s*x was out of this world amazing, but I wasn’t sure what it meant. For him, s*x was no big deal. For me, it was huge. He was only one of two men I’d ever slept with, and even though we’d been together before, I wasn’t sure I could keep my feelings out of it.
So instead, I just stayed away from him.
“What the hell is wrong with this?” Piper growled as I walked into the foyer. She was scowling at the computer. Never a good sign.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
She looked up at me and forced a smile. “Sorry. I’m having computer issues. I didn’t realize anyone was here.”
