Smiling, she points to my neck. I have to get up and look in the mirror. He gave me a fucking hickey. Something happens when I’m looking at myself in the mirror.
Who is that woman with the glowing skin and hickey?
I’ll tell you. She’s been fucked, and finally seeing that despite all this shit going on, last night meant a hell of a lot more than Cason might ever know.
Sadie holds up her phone. “Nahla is on her way over with breakfast. She said she has a plan for getting you out of foreclosure.”
I whip around to face her. “Really?” The last thing I want to do is lose this house and Tatum’s only security she has left. I know once I’m back to working at my shop and getting orders out, I can make the house payment. It might be too late, but I’m going to do everything I can to ensure that doesn’t happen.
“Yep. Now get dressed. I can see your bare ass.”
I tug at the hem of my shirt. “Stop looking! Let’s go make me a plan.”