Brandy’s POV
I haven’t seen Kane since the moment in my office two days ago, the memory of which still sends shivers through me every time I think about it. That moment is possibly the most crazy thing that I have ever done. While my college roommate was out partying at the local frat houses, I was in our room doing assignments and studying for exams. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to go, I was just never invited . . .
I was panicked after he left, worried that my staff would realise what we had done, but as I did my walk of shame to the bathroom to clean myself up, no one so much as glanced at me. I have never been more thankful for the thickened one way glass in my life which seems to have prevented anyone from overhearing what happened within the walls around me.
There is a sharp knock
