Chapter eleven – Stalker NickGroaning I rolled onto my stomach, my eyes snapping open when I didn't feel a cold, hard surface underneath me. The last thing I remembered was having s*x with Nick on his wooden floor. It explained why my whole body was hurting, but I guess somewhere along the way Nick carried me to the bedroom and tucked me in, and I didn't even notice it.
Just thinking about Nick made a stupid wide grin spread across my face. Everything between us felt so right. If I would die right then and there I wouldn't mind.
My cell phone vibrated loudly through the apartment, demanding of me to answer it. The sound actually startled me. Rolling out of bed I reached for Nick's shirt. He wasn't in the bedroom and I had a feeling he was also not in the living room. It was eight in th
