The door closed again, and Lexi smiled until she heard the faint click of high heels on the hardwood floors. High heels. Huh. Lexi sat up, listening harder to try to make out what was going on in the living room.
Then, she heard what she had been dreading. That voice.
“Jack, please…”
Oh, f**k no!
Lexi swung her legs out of bed, and she pulled on a pair of Jack’s boxers and one of his T-shirts. She thew her hair into a high ponytail and walked down the hallway as if she were oblivious to what was going on.
“Jack!” Lexi called. “Is someone here?”
She crossed the threshold into the living room where she saw Bekah standing next to the couch with the coffee table between her and Jack.
“Oh, hey, Bekah,” Lexi said with a smirk that spoke volumes.
“What is she doing here?” Bekah snapped, h
