“So? Have you been out all night?”
She smiles broadly, fully oblivious to the charred roses now.
“I sure have!”
“Well, tell me everything.”
As I pass her on my way into the bedroom, my jaw clenches, knowing that I will have to sit here and listen to all the dirty details before repeating mine. We sit on our beds, and after she tells me about her incredible night with Cody fucking her left, right, and center, she shifts her focus to what I have been doing.
“How did it go with seeing Chaos at his studio yesterday? What did he want?”
I sigh and lean back against the headboard.
“He wanted to hang out with me at his house last night.”
“And did you?”
Before I respond, I give a tiny nod.
“I've only just gotten here.”
Her mouth drops like a fish, and I roll my lips inward, trying not to laugh, and gaze down at my hands.
“Wait, you fucked him?”
I roll my eyes before looking at her, but I do not say anything. When she interprets my silence as a yes, she squeals and leapsto her feet, causing my eyes to widen. With a huge smile, she advances toward me and takes a seat on my bed.
“You need to tell me EVERYTHING!”
Before I react, I giggle and shake my head.
“We fucked a few times, Lucy. I will not go into specifics. Use your imagination; it is what it is.”
“If he's anything like Cody, I'm confident he destroyed you. That boy is not soft at all!”
I laugh again and shake my head once more before shrugging my shoulders.
“Chaos was sweet and rough at the same time. I liked it.”
She smirks as she raises an eyebrow.
“Yeah, I bet you did, dirty girl.”
We both chuckle, and I realize it is the first time in my entire life that I can truly relate to someone when they talk about sex, and it feels like a weight is lifted off my shoulders. I now feel less strange in a weird kind of way. She speaks with a smile again when we have calmed down.
“Are you going to see him again?”
“Yeah. I'm going to the Lake House or something. You are coming too, right?”
She shrieks, clapping her hands together before leaping to her feet.
“I'm so happy you're coming!”
I watch as she whirls around and begins to grab clothes from her drawers. I start to fret about my stalker's warning and what to do next. They are clearly aware that I am now hanging out with Chaos, but why aren't they doing anything about it, as they did with Justin?
My phone buzzes in the back of my jeans pocket, and I furrow my brows before reaching for it and bringing it in front of me to read a text message from Chaos.
[Reign will arrive in about one hour. I'll ride down on my bike after I've done some shit x]
