#Chapter 105

Warren

A knock on the door stirs me enough to flutter my eyes.

"Warren, are you awake?" Evelyn asks from the other side.

"No," I say and she pushes the door and slides inside holding a mug in her hand.

"It's Saturday. We have only two days to have some fun."

"We clearly have different definitions of fun," I say.

"What do you mean?" Casually she sits on my bed and sips her morning drink, while mine rests on the side table.

"For me, fun is lying in bed all day."

The sound of her beautiful laughter wakes up every damn cell in my body and I watch...