Silence descended upon the room, thick and heavy. This would be our second time sharing a room, sharing a bed and somehow every other person under this roof thinks we’re going to have s*x.
Was that what they expected of me when I got married to Chase?
‘Of course! You guys are married. That’s literally the most basic expectation,’ Nia said, rolling her eyes.
Chase and I hadn’t spoken about s****l expectations and I had no idea if that was what he expected.
As the silence thickened, I couldn't help but feel like I had to talk to fill it. “It's... um... quite a room,” I finally mumbled, trying to break the tension.
Chase chuckled nervously, his eyes avoiding mine. “Yeah, it's... something. They can be a lot sometimes.” His voice trailed off, but his gaze lingered on me for a moment to
