Mina
After Timber left me a panting frustrated mess on the bed, I laid there for about thirty minutes wishing I had clean clothes so I could shower before getting up and fixing my clothes back. Dane, another prospect for the club, knocked on the door and handed me a duffle bag explaining that Timber had arranged for some of my clothes to be brought to the clubhouse. He’d also made sure that my laptop was brought as well. After getting cleaned up in the shower I sat on the bed working on my book.
I got so lost in my story again that I didn’t realize how long I had been working until a noise at the door caused me to raise my head. Timber was standing there leaning against the door watching me with a smile.
“How long have you been standing there?”
“A good 15 minutes or so.” He chuckles. “
