It was late I knew it. I should go back to Derek's chamber, I knew it but I wanted to stay.

Rex's shirtless body, his tensed back as he works on his wooden collections.

Gosh! He should work on me.

I adjusted, trying to get a better view as I sip from the cut. I should be sipping from him.

"I am sorry about what you must have seen in my head, Lena" He said.

Lena? Is that a short for Elena? Gosh, I love it.

"I did things I am not proud of. I should not say they died because Derek kept sending them back at me but... "...