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“Nope,” he says, nudging me a little harder.
“I don’t like you.”
“Yes, you do.”
“No. Right now, I like sleep better.”
“Okay,” Chase says before the bed shifts again as he gets up. I snuggle into the comforter a little deeper and start to doze off when I’m lifted and carried across the bedroom. Before I fully realize what’s going on, ice cold water is raining down on my head.
“What the fuck!” I scream, my eyes bolting open.
“I told you to get up,” Chase says, laughing as he holds me under the spray. I try to wriggle out of his grasp, but he’s too strong. “Are you awake now?”
“Yes!” I scream. “Turn off the water!” Leaning behind him, he turns the knob and the water warms. I shiver in his arms, not happy in the least.
“Let me help you out of these wet clothes,” he chuckles as he puts me down.
“No, I can do it myself,” I snap, twisting out of his arms.
“Fine,” he answers, holding his hands up in defense. “I’l
l be inside when you’ve finished showering.” I watch his glorious, naked ass move out of the stall, bending to pick up his towel off the floor as walks out of the bathroom.
Dressed in sweats and a t-shirt, I walk out of the bedroom to find Chase and Justin sitting on the couch. Justin looks as if he went fifteen rounds with Mike Tyson. “Geez, Justin, what the hell happened to you?” I ask, staring at his busted lip and bruised cheek.
“I’m not sure. I don’t remember much.”
“There are a few black holes in Justin’s memory,” Chase chuckles.
“Giant black holes,” Justin reiterates.
“Well, what do you remember?” I ask as I sit down on the chair across from them.
“I remember gambling and winning at craps. I remember doing shots at the bar in the casino. That’s where it starts to get a bit fuzzy.” Justin runs both hands back and forth across the top of his head, as if to jog his memory.
“Do you remember discussing the girls?” Chase asks him.
“Not really.”
“You started to freak out, saying we needed to find them because the island was full of horny men who would drug them and fuck them in an alley.” I bark out a laugh before covering my mouth with my hand. Chase glances at me, shaking his head, and I stick my tongue out at him.
“I did?”
“Um, yeah. You ran out of the casino and chased down a cab. Nate and I had a hard time catching you.” As Justin mulls over this information, I stand from the stool and move toward the kitchen to make a pot of coffee.
“There’s coffee already made,” Chase shouts after me.
“Nope, don’t remember that,” Justin mutters. “Then what?”
“We finally caught up to you and you were rambling on about Miranda and how she was the best thing to ever happen to you.”
“No fucking way did I say that.”
“Ask Nate if you don’t believe me.”
“This is starting to get good,” I tease. Chase lifts a brow in warning.
“So, we caught a cab and headed to the one place we knew the girls would go.”
