Swipe Me: A Friends-to-Lovers College Sports Romance by Ana Shay

Author:Ana Shay [Shay, Ana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-02-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Thud. Thud. Thud.

The pounding beat thuds against my ears, waking me up. Is this another one of Lyss' pranks? Who on earth plays heavy metal at this hour otherwise? Throwing the covers off, the cold morning chills as I move to get out of the bed. The room spins as the pounding bass gets heavier and more painful in my head. Groaning, I reach for the water next to my bed. That pounding is inside my head and isn’t a prank. After taking a long, slow gulp and fetching some pain killers, I force myself back down onto the bed, shoving a pillow over my head, hoping it will block out some of the light until I feel human again. Thank goodness I don't have any classes today.

After falling back to sleep and getting up an hour or so later, the pounding is much more like tapping and the light is less intrusive. When I throw the pillow to the other side of the bed, a pink piece of paper catches my attention. It's soggy after I put the water on top of it but I can just about make out what it says.

Reign,

Sorry had to go.

Hope you feel better this morning

Devin

My brows crease thinking about what happened last night. I can hardly remember it in my red wine haze. I know I watched The Bachelor, that much is for sure because it was a Monday night, but anything beyond that is escaping me.

Trudging to the bathroom, I let the warm water of the shower help wake my bones. It's only after brushing my teeth that memories from last night start to come flooding back. I remember drinking a lot and then straddling Devin, throwing myself at him like I did the night before. Except for this time, it didn't end in mind-blowing orgasms, but instead, he left right after he flat out rejected me.

Spitting out the minty toothpaste, I shake my head going back into my room. How does that make sense? The night before he wanted me. I knew he wanted me. What changed in a day? I stalk over to the window and he's shut his curtains. It's nearly midday, those curtains should be open by now because he has practice in the mornings. He's shut them on purpose. To shut me out.

Moving away from the window, I quickly change into some clothes, desperately trying to recall what was said between us. I remember telling him I wanted more and I do. I kind of thought that was the way we were going since the other night. I haven't opened up to anyone like that since Clay and I just kind of thought we were on the same page. But thinking back to it, he just kept stalling, telling me we would talk about it today. The same day he shut his curtains for the first time. I can feel my cheeks heating at the mere thought of how much I ground against him while trying to convince him to date me.

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