Chapter 11 There’s A Spider In Your Hair

Rosalie

I wake up from a very naughty dream to my phone alarm. Damn it, I was just getting to the good part. I head downstairs and make my coffee. Caesar is sleeping on the floor next to the fireplace.

“Good morning.” I greet him and he lowers his head to go back to sleep. I know exactly how he feels.

I showered and washed my hair last night so I pull back my hair into a high ponytail today. I throw on light make up and lipstick. Put on my yoga pants and a spaghetti strap shirt. Then I throw on some boots. I decide to not wear a bra. I give no shits.

I pack a dress to change into after yoga and some heels. I tell Caesar bye and take off in