I pretended to sleep most of the way, listening to Keegan sing along to the radio, until I was no longer pretending to and actually did fall asleep. I didn’t wake until I felt the truck start up again, and someone lifted my head that was leaning against something and I heard a door slam close. I jerk awake, looking around at my surroundings.
“Good afternoon, sleeping beauty, though I must admit, you sleep beautifully, but snore like a wildebeest!” Keegan tells me.
“Oh and you drooled on me!” He smiles and I wipe my mouth and my eyes widen when my fingers are covered in my drool. My face heats with embarrassment and I wipe my eyes.
“Here, let me help!” Keegan says as Drake reverses out and I realize we are leaving the storage locker. “Wait, can I jump in the back?” I ask when Keegan fla
