TRIXIE'S POV
"What the actual f**k, Hunter?!" I shrieked, slamming my arms tightly across my lacey bra and taking a frantic step backward.
My heart was hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. I stared at him, expecting him to laugh, make some arrogant joke, or tease me about my face turning bright red like he usually did.
He didn't.
Hunter just stood in the doorway, completely motionless. He was definitely Hunter, but at the same time, he felt like a total stranger.
“Okay this is bullshit, this is exactly why I told you to keep your damn distance from me because who the f**k do you think you are to come in my room, in my damn house unannounced?” I yelled, completely forgetting that I was half naked.
Hunter didn't say a word. Okay…this is strange.
The air in the room suddenly
