#Chapter144

You’re Crazy

 After the night of terror at the rental house, I woke up to find myself in a strange bed. I rubbed my eyes, trying to get the sleep out of them. I looked around into the tastefully decorated room. I saw Ryan come strolling into the room, over to the dresser. He was putting on a watch and saw me sitting on the bed, looking confused.

He climbed into bed, kissing me on the forehead. He was only in a pair of sweats, which hung low on his hips.

“Morning,” he greeted me.

“Morning, where are we?” I asked as I yawned.

“Aunt Theresa’s house, Dean’s mom,”...