Chapter 522: The Roommate
EMMA
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I groaned, feeling the softness of my pillow as I snuggled into it more allowing the comfort to bring a smile to my lips.
"Dace" I grumbled, licking my lips. I opened my eyes, meeting with an empty room and a bed. Disappointment found my features the more I looked around and hoped I might see him but I came up with nothing.
He never came
I buried my face in my hand thinking about everything that happened last night. I could think of every detail without fail. It did happen and here I thought I dreamt the whole thing or perhaps hallucinated it because of how good it was. Even though it was real as anything I was hopeful I might see him but I was wrong. Last night was just a bubble of fantasy we both trapped ourselves in, it was temporary ecstasy.
I forced my body off the bed in great need of a shower. I stopped when I caught my reflection in the mirror, I was just in my panties and my hair looked like a bed nest. Just how wild was last time? I remember touching myself and riding my pillow like a cowgirl.
Instinctively I looked to the chandelier and a thought caused my body to ignite in flame. Is he watching me right now? I bet he is... watching. That’s all he will ever do, will it? Just stay there behind the cameras and not come to me. I voiced what he wanted, I told him I needed him or didn’t he believe me, because I was drunk?
I wasn’t completely sober and I knew what I needed. It’s hard now thinking about it with a clear head, it gave me a headache but I can’t mistake the anger burning deep in my chest.
I flipped my middle finger wherever his cameras might be as I walked to the bathroom to freshen up.
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