Chapter Eight
The following day I woke up in Nick’s strong arms after a long night of passionate s*x. He had been wild, but tender at the same time, a new combination he had never shown before. He was Nick Wild f**k and Nick Smooth f**k at the same time. It truly was the best of both worlds merged into one.
I tiptoed out of our room at dawn since I wanted to get something to eat. What Kitty told me about the apartment being a mess was a complete understatement. It looked like a filthy city dump. Beer cans and bottles were everywhere. His clothing lay all over the floor along with the trash that he had accumulated over the days I was gone. How could I have missed that the previous morning as we made our way throu
