Chapter 20

The sound of someone moving around the room quickly woke me up. I sat up, staring around the room as my eyes adjusted. I realised I wasn't at home, and it took me a few minutes to remember that I was at dillions. My eyes fell on Dillion. He was standing over at his dresser with his back to me and without a shirt on as he rummaged through his drawers. I couldn't help but admire the muscles that rippled beneath his skin, the way his back tapered down to a narrow waist. Guilt overcame me as I shouldn't be admiring Brax's best friend.

I watched as Dillion grabbed a fresh shirt and slipped it on before turning around to see me awake. His expression softened as he met my gaze, and I felt a rush of warmth in my chest.

"Morning," he said softly, walking over to sit at the edge of the bed. "Did you sleep okay?"

I nodded my head, clearing my throat. "Yes, thank you. How about you?" My voice was tired and rusty.

"The couch is not my favourite place to sleep, but it did the job", he joked. "Mum m