Jacob entered the room dressed in a light blue polo shirt and grey sweatpants.
“Those were very casual clothes so maybe he went to get something?“ The thought ran through my head as I tried to find a good reason as to why he would have left the room after we just finished having s*x.
He had his phone in his hand and his lips pulled into a thin line. Those blue-green orbs focused on the screen of his phone like it was more important than what just happened between us.
I swallowed.
He was right there. Jacob was in front of me and I didn't know how to act or what to say exactly.
Tilting my head to the side, I tried to read his mood. It was a difficult task. Jacob looked as blank as an empty canvas and I didn't know what to think of it.
Was this a good sign or not?
Closing the door be
