CHAPTER 60
Skye's POV
I woke up sore.
My back stung where the brick had scraped my skin raw. My thighs ached from how hard I had wrapped them around his waist. And between my legs there was a deep‚ pulsing tenderness that reminded me with every movement exactly what had happened against that wall last night.
I rolled over and grabbed my phone from the nightstand and the first thing I saw was the text. Still waiting for a response.
I put the phone down and went to shower. I stood under the hot water for a long time‚ letting it run over the scratches on my back‚ and I tried to think about anything other than Thorne. I tried to think about Mark and the nice dinner and the easy conversation and how normal everything had felt before it all fell apart on my front porch.
But my brain wouldn
