#Chapter642

The day after

Presley

The next morning, I woke up next to Kaylee. She woke up and looked at me.

“Morning,” I said, rubbing my eyes.

“Morning,” Kaylee yawned.

“How did you sleep?” I asked, lying there.

“Not bad, although it helps when you have a good workout,” Kaylee answered while smirking.

I rolled my eyes as Kaylee giggled.

“You have a dirty mind,” I commented.

“It’s better than a clean one. Plus, it makes life more fun,” Kaylee remarked.

My phone rang, and I answered it.

“Yeah?” I asked as the person spoke. Kaylee looked at me. “Yeah, you give us a few minutes,” I replied, then hung...