Eleanor packed her bag ignoring Rebecca’s smirk which she kept directing at Eleanor every now and then.
“Will you stop that? Or I am going to break your face.” Eleanor said throwing a cushion at Rebecca’s face which only made her grin wider.
“So how was he in bed?” Rebecca asked and Eleanor blushed.
She remembered the night before when she took pleasure in the arms of a man she had only met a few days ago. She didn’t regret a second of it. And was glad she was trying to move on from the thoughts that inflicted her mind day and night. In the morning, she had left Tyler sleeping and sneaked out of his room leaving a message on his phone, thanking him.
Shaking her head, Eleanor said to Rebecca, “You know I am not going to tell anything. Then why do you keep asking?”
“Then are you two go
