Lana’s Point of View
Fuck, I always knew that I would have problems with Xavier. He is a smart person, and if he constantly asked me such questions I would be found out in no time.
From the look of things, he is also a light sleeper; because I could swear that he was asleep—I was only lucky I hadn’t started to undress, or he would have caught me.
My feet were rooted in confusion as I stared back at the wooden door. Even though Xavier had gone back to bed, I didn’t have the confidence to leave or continue with what I was about to do.
Either of, whatever I choose to do would only confirm his suspicion, and I can’t risk being caught on the first week of my resumption. If he finds out, how do I even get him to keep it a secret? My heart pounded in my chest as my mind screamed continuously
