Savage.
My eyes sprung open, I sat up as I scratched my head. I was back in my room. I don't know how I got here and I don't want to. I slid down from my bed, landing with a thud on the floor. Memories from last night kept replaying in my head. He turned down my advances, at least he is a good man. I can feel at ease trusting him and his intentions for me.
I got myself up, grabbed my towel and dashed into the bathroom.
I picked out a pair of brown jeans and a cream crop top.
Feeling fresh and ready to kick start whatever the f**k this day had stored for me. I happily went to the kitchen.
" Savage."
I dropped my mug in an instant.
" Forking Jeez Marsha! You freaked me out." I said. She looked impeccable in a sunny cream dress and cream flip flops.
"I am sorry to have startle
