Chapter 18
A loud bang followed by a string of curse words woke Enzo from the best sleep he’d had in days. His eyes popped open and adjusted to the still dark room. Cami teetered on one leg while she tried to pull on a sock.
“What are you doing?” he asked, his voice gruff with sleep. He rolled over to get a better view of her. Her t-shirt hung just above the curve of her a*s, the lace of her red thong peeking out.
She hobbled over to the dresser and searched the drawer. “I’m getting ready for work.”
“You can barely walk.” The woman was as stubborn as the sky was blue. He’d give her credit for her determination though. It was admirable and sexy as hell, but she was out of her mind if she thought he was going to let her stand on that ankle all day.
“The coffee shop isn’t going to open i
