Chapter 21 - Blake Pierce

Blake POV

As I enter the apartment that looks like someone else’s, not mine, I shake my head as Wyatt follows me. I can feel the heat from his body behind me. He is too close. I spin around, losing my balance, and his arms are there to keep me from falling on my ass. I look up into his beautiful eyes and he smirks. I hate when he does that. My insides twist and I feel my stomach turning.

“Shit,” I let out before I feel a wave of nausea and I end up puking all over his polished shoes. I can hear the groan coming from him as I keep a mouth in front of my mouth with my eyes wide. Wyatt kicks his shoes off and picks me up bridal style. The movement makes my stomach turn once again, and he rushes us to the bathroom.

What feels like hours later, but it’s probably been a few minutes, I am on my knees still in the bathroom and I feel a hand caressing my back. Wyatt hasn’t left me alone at all. The entire time I have been hugging the toilet,