Dorothy's POV
I stirred, half awake as I looked out the window. It already dark. I looked at my wall clock to see it was 8pm.
I took my phone to check my messages and I felt another leg on mine. I tried moving it off thinking it was a huge lump of cloth but it wasn't moving.
I then turned to the other side to take the blanket off and I saw Xavier sleeping peacefully, his face looking so peaceful that it would deceive people of his very angry outburst nature.
I stared at him and everything that had happened earlier today came rushing back, and I felt great heat shoot up my checks.
I can't believe I slept with a married man. What the hell?
The thoughts began trooping in and so did the regret, I looked at him. It takes two to cheat, and I fully participated.
Has he done
