fifty-seven

Appointments I know I’m in love with you, Ryder.” I wink, brushing my lips slowly against his. My dick hardens all over again and we get so lost in each other that we don’t come up for air until Ryder’s phone starts going off.

Grumbling before kissing me, he climbs out of bed to answer as I stare at his naked body shining against the sun rising behind him and he’s like a fucking god, he winks at me, mouthing I love you, but before I could say it back the phone drops from his hands and his knees hit the wood floor. That’s the moment I knew something terrible had happened and the happy little bubble we’ve been living in, is about to burst at the seams.