Chapter Thirty-One
Alexia was exhausted by the time she finished her shift. She barely had a few hours of sleep last night, not that she could regret why, and had almost been late to work. It didn’t matter how much coffee she’d consumed, she just couldn’t seem to wake up. Thankfully, Carrie had been there to keep her focused. Now all she wanted to do was go home and sleep for minimum of 8 hours straight. Her body felt sore in places she didn’t even think were possible. Apparently not having s*x for a few years then suddenly twice, used a few muscles she didn’t normally use.
She should probably call Tony, but she didn’t want to be that girlfriend that had to check in constantly. Girlfriend. There was a foreign thought. She hadn’t been someone’s girlfriend in years, especially Tony’s. And
