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“You have to feel something though, right?” Jago asked.
“I feel a lot,” I confessed. I smiled. “More than I care to share with you assholes though.”
I stood up.
I looked around.
It felt like the perfect kind of night to go out, get drunk, pick a fight or two, and see what kind of insanity Rome and Jago could find.
Yet all I could think about was taking a shower and getting home to Hazel.
I thought about it.
Getting home to Hazel.
That word.
Not Hazel.
The word home.
Home.
I never knew what that meant until now.
My home… was with Hazel.
Chapter Thirty-Two
HAZEL
All I wantedto do was take a quick shower before leaving.
Here I thought Atlas had enough the night before.
The two of us in his bed for hours, touching, kissing, exploring, until I finally collapsed on top of him and fell asleep in a comfortable bliss.
I slept so good that I woke up and had no idea what day it was. What hour it was.What year it was…
Those were the best nights of sleep.
I stepped into the shower and shook my head.
The fancy shower that Atlas had.
I know he didn’t pick the shower out or anything, but it was funny to imagine him worrying about a shower like this.
With five hundred ways to get sprayed.
Fancy tile.
A small window with a shelf that looked out to the beach.
I mean,come on, that view alone probably doubled the rent.
As for me?
I loved the shower.
