Something’s changed between me and Alejandro. And not in a good way. Today was… it was something, something I never thought would actually happen even if I secretly hoped for. And now, as I wake up in Alejandro’s bed at almost seven pm, he’s already up, dressed in his finest clothes, watching me sleep.
I check the time on the little electronic clock on the night stand, and it takes me a second to realise how late it is.
“S*hit!” I curse under my breath and jump to my feet to gather my things. “Why didn’t you wake me up?”
Alejandro just shrugs as I look at him over my shoulder.
“There’s enough time.”
“There’s no time,” I roll my eyes at him. “I can’t fix my hair and make up in less than an hour, not to mention I need a shower, and…”
And what the hell am I doing? Why am I wining like a
