Chapter 6
I’m sitting in the university’s café, nibbling on a dry muffin and enjoying Liam’s sleepy voice over the phone. It’s the second day he’s been away, but even now it feels like an eternity.
‘Is he decent to you, at least?’ he asks, obviously referring to Dylan, whether he is gentle enough to me or not.
The word ‘decent’ is really pushing it, but he does take care of me in a way that would put any professional bodyguard to shame. He walks me to the university and to work, he waits for me when I’m finished, and he practically never lets me go anywhere alone. He’s a mind-blowing lover when we are on our own in the house, but after we make love he waits for me to fall asleep, and then he goes into the other room. He keeps his word that he won’t go to sleep beside me when we are alon
