I wake up in a good mood. Yesterday’s massage was just perfect. And what about the rest… I slept like a baby after it all.
As I stretch, I hear noise from the living room. Austin doesn’t seem to have left for work yet: it’s rare enough to be noticed. I thought that with having a bit of a ‘hooky day’ yesterday, Austin would be at work even earlier than usual to make up for lost time.
Unless… unless he’s just waiting so he can take me to work? I shudder. My time with Austin almost made me forget all my problems. I am still living with death threats.
I get up and go to the living room to see what the noise was. It would be nice if Austin is going to escort me to work all the time, while Jake is away.
I barely stepped into the living room when Austin greets me, already dressed
