Zuri
She rose to the top of the bubbling water just as Justin walked in. Hurriedly, she slipped the ring back on her finger under the water.
That was close.
“Everything okay? You’ve been in here for an hour.” How had the time gone so fast?
Right. He probably wanted her to still sleep beside him. Why wouldn’t he?
“Yeah,” she wiped at the water on her face.
Justin’s lips curled in disgust. “You may want to wash your face. All that makeup is running.”
With that, he turned and left. Nothing else, just gone. Him in his silk red pajama bottoms. He looked like he was trying to be in a winter pajama ad for menswear. But, like, for a women’s magazine since he was shirtless.
He was built very well, but nothing like Brandon.
Even the Brandon she knew when she was sixteen.
Towel wrapped aro
