I climb into her massive shower and grin when I realize I’ll smell like her all day. Ten minutes and I’m ready. I tuck the towel around my waist to search for clothes when I walk into her empty bedroom, and everything is laid out on the bed for me. I smile at her thoughtfulness and start dressing. She laid out a pair of black slacks that aren’t mine, so probably Gage’s, and a light-yellow button-up that Evander brought me when he brought some of my stuff over.
When I make it downstairs, Gage and Alessa are waiting for me. Gage has on black dress slacks and a blue button-up, making his eyes stand out even more, and she’s slid her jacket on with high-heeled boots.
I am a lucky fucker. By two counts.
We load up in Gage’s Range Rover with her up front, and she slides on a pair of oversized
