CHAPTER FOUR
I woke in the morning with a pounding inside my head, and light kisses on each side of it. I was facedown with my head in the pillow, still just wearing my T-shirt. I turned my head and opened my eyes. Something red was in front of me.
“Hmm?” I mumbled to no one in particular. I moved my hands to my eyes. Everything was a little blurry.
“It’s a swimsuit,” Derek said from somewhere outside my field of vision.
“Okay,” I said, nodding my head.
“We thought you could use a day away,” Wyn added still not visible to my foggy eyes.
“All right,” I said.
I didn’t know what I was agreeing to, but I knew that agreeing was what I was supposed to do. I looked up. Behind the red, which I now realized was a pair of shorts or a bathing suit, Derek and Wyn stood. They had the kind of smi
