Vance left the tent with a playful smirk on his face. My throat got drier and I swallowed a couple of times before I lay on the sleeping bag and closed my eyes.
Goddamnit! Even under my eyelids, Vance's face was all I could see --- his alluring smile, his body built, his messy hair, the way he licks his lower lip, goodness gracious! He was occupying my mind and I never experienced this kind of feeling before. This weird feeling that --- oh fuck it.
I forced myself to not think of anything until sleep was about to consume me, and my phone rang, all of a sudden. I gasped and opened my eyes. I was still alone in the tent. I wondered what they were doing outside. I rolled my eyes before I reached for my phone.
My lips parted after seeing Kyle's name on the screen. Come on! It was in the middle of the night, why was he calling?
Out of curiosity, I hit the answer button and put the phone near my ear. "Hello," I spoke lazily.
My brows crossed when all I heard from the other line were soft b
