CASSY
For one blissful moment, I forget where I am, then I feel the silk sheets against my skin. Reality crashes back, she lets me sleep in her bed. After everything that happened last night, it felt like something, maybe…
"You're awake." Sienna's voice cuts through my thoughts. She's standing in the doorway of the bedroom, already dressed for the day in charcoal slacks and a cream silk blouse. She looks untouchable, nothing like the woman who held me last night, who allowed me to touch her.
"Good morning, Ma'am," I say. My voice is rough from sleep and screaming.
"It's nine o'clock," she says, checking her watch. "You've slept in. I expected you to be up by seven."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know…"
"Rule eight: You wake when I wake. I don't care how late we were out. When I get up, you ge
