Chapter Fifty-Three
Jen
I woke on my side with a massive urge to pee.
Somehow, we’d ended up spooning and my feet and legs were bare.
Dylan’s arm was dead weight when I moved it, so sound asleep.
I searched for the bathroom. Holy s**t. It was larger than my college dorm room.
Holy shitSought relief, sighed, felt muscles complain about being tired. Washed my hands and put on a white silk bathrobe monogrammed Mrs.
MrsHe hadn’t moved on the bed, so I went to the window. Wow.
WowThe crescent moon provided just enough light to make the waves shimmer below. I was tempted to smell the sea air, but it would be freezing on the balcony. Maybe I could capture a photo, though. I retrieved my phone and aimed the camera where there was no reflection off the glass. The resulting image was nice, b
