Chapter 3
Austin
The second I get home, I immediately move to my window. The light is still off in Brett’s room, so he’s not home yet. Bummer. I toy with the idea of leaving the blinds open. Just the thought of Brett watching me n***d causes goosebumps to break out over my skin again. But the bravado quickly fades away. I close the blinds with a surrendering sigh.
Tonight was... weird. The entire day was, actually. Brett had been giving me a heated
look since the graduation ceremony ended. It was a look I swore I imagined back then, but after our little moment outside the restaurant, there are so many questions in my head.
What the hell had gotten into Brett earlier? I know he’s a manwhore, which means he’ll f**k anything in a skirt. I know that we haven’t seen each other in years, ei
