Charlotte
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We ate in silence, with the tv on mute. Jeff called the guys, and explained the whole saga. I could tell he was hesitant and probably expecting back lash for leaving. The anxiety was visible in his expression, as he laid back on the pillows, covering his face with his hand. Then I sensed surprise, as he looked over at me, and I moved beside him, close enough that his attention shifted from the phone, to me.
'Xav wants to speak to you.'
I took the phone from him, purposefully allowing my fingers to linger against his.
'Hi Xav.'
's**t, Charlotte. I never thought he'd do this....Is Grit okay?'
I turned my head, taking in the image of the rock deity, laid beside me on the cheap bed linen. He was raw sexuality. Personified.
'I don't know.' I murmured. Reac
