Riley’s P.O.V
It was Sunday, and I was glad of my day off. I planned on doing nothing; it has been a busy week. I have been spending less time with Nick, only to make sure he knows I am not at his beck and call anytime he wants, well except at work since that is my job. I have only spent one night at his this week, and then a day with him after work, but that was about it.
I decided today I was not putting clothes on; instead, I was spending my day in my PJS, watching Nexflix and relaxing before the work week starts again. As I was about to sit down, there was a knock on my front door. Meh! Who the heck is that? And can they go away? I groaned as there was another knock. I guess I should probably answer it. The sooner I do, the sooner I can tell them to go away.
I never even checked
