Cassie’s POV
“You aren’t dressed yet?” Shawn said in disbelief as he walked through the door.
I was seated on the bed. I mumbled some incoherent words and turned my face to the other side of the room, folding my arms as tight as I could in my baggy shirt dress that stopped right about my knees.
Shawn came to a halt before me. Unlike me, he was all dressed up, and he smelled so f*****g good!
In a twinkle of an eye, he sat beside me and pulled me to his lap. “What’s making you grumpy?”
“I’m not grumpy,” I mumbled, hardly looking into his eyes.
Shawn brought his finger to my jaw, raised it so we could make contact.
“You don’t want to go with me?” I could see hurt in his eyes, and that made me feel bad for a moment.
“Sorry I’m acting all bitchy. Nothing literall
