A Big Misunderstanding

{Elijah}

I groaned at the sound of pounding at my front door. The incessant ringing of the doorbell followed the pounding. I picked up my phone and saw it was nearing 1:30 in the afternoon, but I wasn’t surprised because Zoe and I didn’t pass out until nearly 6:00 in the morning.

My groaning continued at the thought of having to leave the comfort of my bed. I wanted to stay wrapped in the sheets with Zoe and prayed that whoever it was at the door would take a hint and leave.

I should’ve parked my car in the garage.

I rolled over, kissed Zoe on her bare shoulder, and smirked at the bite marks and hickies I left all over her body. I didn’t feel sorry for her because I didn’t make it out unscathed and had my own marks to prove it. She passed out, still handcuffed to the bed, and I couldn’t find the key to release her for the life of me. It probably fell behind the bed or was tangled somewhere in the sheets.

The pounding became more frequent, and I gave up on searching for the key and qui