Chapter Thirty One

'The pictures were great. Thank you',

I texted Ivan. Hey, he was an asshole and he pissed me the hell off, but they were great. I could be nice to him if I wanted to be.

'I told you they were incredible. I’m happy to stare at you in underwear if you want to repeat it'. He replied.

And there goes my nice mood.

'You’re a prick'. I replied back.

I tucked my phone back inside my bra and ran toward my apartment. Sometimes, I was glad I lived downtown. Friday and Saturday nights weren’t those times, but on a Monday when it was about to rain, I was definitely happy I do.

I picked up the pace when a few odd drops of rain fell on my face. Somehow, I made it back to my apartment block before it came down full force. It patted the windows as I made my way upstairs, forgoing the elevator in favor of fitness.

Yeah, you can bet your ass I ordering having takeout tonight.

“Where have you been?” Shaw walked into my apartment without kn