RESTLESS.

Chapter. 38

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That night was the exact definition of restless. Dylon tossed and turned until nearly three in the morning and for some reason, he fell asleep then.

So much for getting a well-deserved rest so he doesn't meet his lover looking like he's just been spat out from a low-budget zombie movie.

He did sleep through his alarm and when he finally jolted awake, it was mid-noon and he had only a few minutes to get himself ready, make a call to find out why what he had ordered hadn't been delivered.

But he decided on making the calls first before he went into the bathroom, so he twisted onto his side and snatched his phone from the bedside table, nearly knocking the night lamp down.

Punching a few numbers on the screen, he pressed it into his ear and waited.

"Thank you for calling King's Bake Delight, how may we help you?"

"Hi, I'm Dylon, I placed an order yesterday and it's supposed to have gotten to me by now but for some reason, it hasn't. Where the hell is my cake?" Atti