-Jacey-
When I woke up, Ibrahim was not in bed, and that gave me an infinite sense of relief.
I sat up, holding the sheet up over my chest just in case he was still in the room.
A low chuckle emanated from the office. “It’s adorable that you think you’re going to get away with that. Go ahead and go shower. Then we have work to do,” Ibrahim said.
With an angry blush, I yanked the sheet free of the mattress and wore it around me to the bathroom. Ibrahim’s laughter followed behind me.
I slammed the door shut then took stock of what was to be had in the bathroom. There was a robe, but it was so big it was clearly for Ibrahim. There was not another robe for me. No surprise there.
In the shower, there were all manner of soaps, shampoos, and conditioners on a built-in ledge. It was a modern
