~Maya~
After a peaceful night of watching movies and eating popcorn, I'm up early with Clay, heading back to my cabin to tend to my poor, neglected plants and retrieve my forgotten phone. Clay's massive form lumbers around my small place, he looks out of place, but at the same time like he belongs there. I smile as I watch curiosity pulling him from room to room as we hunt for my phone and rummages through my stuff when he comes out with my vibrator.
“We’re bringing this!” he announces, grinning at me like a kid in a candy store. I roll my eyes at him as he tucks it into the basket on the table full of my belongings that we decided to take back home. Not that I have much left here since most of it was there already, but we were taking some of the smaller plants back. However, Drake has b
