Hayden's POV
I stared at the phone in my hands, my face burning with embarrassment and anger. The explicit sounds were still filling the room, but they weren't coming from the device I'd just grabbed.
What the hell?
I looked up at Adah, who was watching me with a smirk that made my blood boil. She was holding another phone in her hands, the real source of the audio that had been driving me crazy.
"Looking for this?" she asked sweetly, waving her actual phone at me.
I felt like the biggest i***t on the planet. She'd played me completely, and now she was sitting there looking smug about it.
"You..." I started, but the words died in my throat. What could I say? That she'd made me look like a fool? That she'd gotten under my skin so easily?
She's doing this on purpose. She's messing wi
