Chapter 20: SilkeA door slammed somewhere. With a groan, Silke rolled over and pawed the nightstand for her phone, then blinked at the display in disbelief: 10:57 A.M. How in the world could she have slept this long? Okay, tossed and turned was more like it. Dang it, she really needed to pee. But what if abominable Craig was in the hall? Even worse, if she would have to face Lauren?
She held it as long as she could before she tiptoed to the door and peeked out. All clear, thank God. She did what she had to do, then splashed cold water on her face, brushed her teeth, dashed back into her room, then crawled back under her sheet. Good thing she was off today. No, scratch that. After last night she would have given anything not to be in the same house with the loving couple.
The water in her
