CHAPTER TEN
I woke when Tray got up and padded into the bathroom. The shower was turned on and I groaned. Images of us flooded me. On the table. In his bed. He had carried me up the stairs. Oh god. I was beginning to want him all over again. Then my phone beeped and I lifted it. Four calls from Mandy, one from home. Holy s**t. I bolted upright. That meant Austin had called me.
Something was wrong.
Calling Mandy, I braced myself when I heard her panicked voice. “Oh my god. Where have you been? Where’d you go last night?”
“I’m at Tray’s.” Bomb dropped.
She didn’t care. “Get your ass home. Mom and Dad are showing up in an hour.”
“Fuck.”
Mandy hung up.
Just then the shower cut off and Tray came back to the room. A towel was around his lean hips. I jerked away. I would be reaching for t
