Kat:
I stumbled into the bathroom stall, laughing quietly to myself. f*****g Blaze—such a tease. He knew exactly what he was doing, getting me all riled up and then leaving me hanging like that. And honestly? I loved it.
I grinned as I finished up and stepped out toward the sinks. My cheeks were flushed, and not just from the alcohol or the heat of the club. I was already dreaming about getting home, about the moment Blaze finally gave in to the tension crackling between us.
I turned the faucet on, letting the cold water run over my wrists to cool myself down a little. My mind wandered, spinning little fantasies I couldn't wait to make real.
The click of the bathroom lock behind me barely registered at first.
"Blaze!" I called, still grinning, without even looking up. "I'm coming
