☆☆SUMMER'S POV☆☆The knock didn’t stop Hayden or me. Nope. Whoever it was could bang until their knuckles bled. We weren’t moving from the tub. My mind did that annoying thing where it imagined Jake out there, glaring like a thundercloud, or Celeste, wide-eyed and teary. Hell, maybe it was the maid with fresh towels.Fuck it. I didn’t care who it was. Hayden was inside me, and that was the only knock I was answering. The door rattled until the knocking stopped. And we both came crashing down together, at the same time. We had our bath after and went to bed. The moment I hit the mattress, I fell asleep. All through the night, Hayden held me close. He didn’t have any episodes tonight. Sometimes, I’d wake up and watch him. He slept like a baby. The next morning, sunlight streaked in through the curtains. A knock came at the door again, waking me from my sleep. Hayden was already up, sitting at the reading table. His eyes snapped toward the door.“Good morning,” I breathed, half asleep.
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