"Something else it is."

I was drowsy, cranky and in a mood the next morning.

Wine was good, until the morning after.

I groaned as I rolled out of bed and forced myself to get changed. I dressed in black jeans and a hoodie and stuffed my feet into my boots. Once my hair was tied up I was ready to go.

I walked out of my room and down the hall to the bathroom, where of course I bumped into Eli.

"Fucking hell," I sighed.

"We do live in the same house, I'm afraid you're going to have to work a bit harder if you don't want to see...