Chapter Fifty:I hate pillow talk
I am still in shock as he locks us both in and pulls the key out. I actually cannot believe that he is here. When did he even get here and how?
"Julia? Are you okay in there?" Jordan requests again, this time he has taken steps towards the door and it is very obvious that he has his hand on the door handle. He tipped it a bit, but I guess to respect me in case I am busy with some bathroom business or whatever, he is just letting his hand linger without actually trying to open it.
"Who is that?" Ryan suddenly burts out, giving me such an intense interrogative stare and I feel like slapping myself hard in the face. He is literally shouting like there is nobody standing right outside of my door.
"Shh! Literally!" I warn and he just narrows his eyes at me b
