Into Your Arms by Chelsea M. Cameron

Author:Chelsea M. Cameron
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Swerve
Published: 2017-05-30T07:00:00+00:00

11

Freya

I’m a complete mess the next morning. I consider taking the whole day off, but I don’t want to set off any red flags. Rhett and I discussed our arrangement, and we’ve decided to keep it on the down low. People know that we’re hanging out, but they don’t need to know that we’re hanging and banging. That’s what I’m calling it because anything else sounds idiotic.

I was inches away from saying that I would stay the rest of the night with Rhett, but I got my ass out of his bed and somehow got my clothes on and made it home in one piece. I needed a shower, but I wasn’t going to make it, so I stumbled to bed and slept better than I had in ages.

My alarm still went off too early and I had to dash to get ready for class. I ended up not having time to dry my hair, so I quickly braided it and called it good. While I was smoothing out a few bumps, I caught a glimpse of my face in the mirror.

Wow. I was . . . well, for lack of a better word, glowing. As if I’d been hanging out on a beach or something. Even though I hadn’t had much sleep, I looked good. Content.

This was not the time to ponder my life choices. I could do that later when I was alone in bed and trying not to think about them.

My mind is complete mush from all the sex, and I don’t think I absorb anything in my classes. But I go and that’s what’s important.

I’m all set with my plan to keep things with Rhett on the down low, but Tobi attacks me as soon as I get out of my car for practice.

“You missed running this morning, and I wanted to make sure you were . . .” she trails off, studying my face. We’ve texted today, and I assured her that I was fine, just needed a morning off from running.

“Oh. My. God. You got laid. You had sex with Rhett!” she shrieks, and I want to slam my hand over her mouth.

“Shut the fuck up!” A quick glance around shows that we’re alone and no one heard her. I hope.

“Jesus, I think there’s someone in Spain who didn’t hear you, Tobi,” I say, but she’s just shaking her head at me.

“You little hypocrite. You were just telling me that you weren’t going to get involved with him and then you show up with dopey sex face.” I snort.

“Sex face?” She nods.

“Sex face.” It almost sounds like a disease or some sort of ailment.

“You are all glowy and happy and your eyes are still kind of glazed over. Seems like he worked you over good.” She smirks and leans against my car. We’re going to be late for practice, and it’s cold as hell out here, but she’s not going to let me leave until we hash this out.

“Fine. I had sex with him. But you need to keep your trap shut about it.

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