Judy’s POV
“Are you really not going to tell me why you came home so late last night? No way did that dinner end at 2 am,” Nan said, folding her arms across her chest as she watched me rummage through my clothes, trying to find the workout outfit I planned to wear for the competition.
“Nope,” I told her, grinning.
I really didn’t want to have to think about it right now, honestly. I couldn’t seem to stop thinking about Gavin and how he made me feel last night. The raw emotions that were so real in my chest last night felt foreign now. I could still feel the ghost of his touch on my body, and I shuddered at the memory.
I finally found my clothes and went into the bathroom to change. I was nervous enough about this competition, I didn’t need to start second-guessing things with Gavin
