Chapter Twenty-One
It wasn’t more than that, even if it felt like it was. I watched Spencer move back over to the dresser, pulling out another pair of sweatpants and slipping them up his narrow hips. He turned back to look at me, giving me a heated look that made my whole body feel warm.
“Come on, I’ll show you to the bathroom.” He turned away from me and moved to the bedroom door.
I stood, setting the clothing onto the bed as I pulled the sheet off and wrapped it around myself. Picking up the clothes, I clutched them to my chest as I moved to follow him. My head was too full of thoughts, but at least I could get cleaned up and have breakfast before leaving.
Following Spencer out of the bedroom, I couldn’t help but take him in. His back was all muscle and hard lines, just like the re
