A knock came on the door, and I turned, my brows furrowed. Could Samantha be crazy enough to come back knocking after she literally had to be thrown out by security? Would they even let her in?
I bit down on my lips and looked around. I was all alone, and Gray had gone to get dinner. He had been gone for close to an hour, and even though I was beginning to get worried, I didn't think it would be him. I mean, he could simply walk in. Why would he knock and then wait outside?
I turned, grabbing a scissors someone must have forgotten, then slowly walked to the door. I took slow steps to the door, and I could hear movement outside and slightly muffled groan. I turned the door knob and slowly opened it, my scissors ready.
Gray was on the other side of the door, holding far too many brown tak
