VIOLA
VIOLAOnce Drew leaves, I make my way back to Travis’s room, where he’s getting dressed.
“I’m not being weird,” I say matter-of-factly.
Travis smiles at me. “It’s okay. It’s all of the dirty s*x you’ve been having.”
“What just happened cannot happen again. One moment longer and Drew could’ve caught us. He will kill you and me both.”
I lean against the doorway, and Travis walks toward me.
“I’d happily die for you,” he says, kissing me sweetly.
“Seriously. We have to be smarter about this.” Knowing that Drew could barge in at any minute and find us together makes me jittery and nervous.
He waits a long time before he responds. “I agree, but don’t be so paranoid around him. I’ll tell him right now if you want me to.” He turns and looks at me with an arched eyebrow and a cheesy gr
