EDWARD’S POV
There are rules to casual hookups.
One of those rules is that the morning after should be simple. Everybody had fun, everybody enjoyed themselves, and then everybody moves on. No weirdness, overthinking or acting like one night suddenly rewrote your entire emotional system.
I’ve always been very good at following that rule. Which is exactly why it's irritating that I'm standing in my kitchen at eight in the morning wondering what the hell Layla Foster is thinking right now.
Does she want a repeat? Is she going to pretend last night never happened? Act normal? Bring it up?
The annoying part is that we didn’t even finish.
By every rule I’ve ever had, there shouldn’t be anything to think about and nothing to move on from.
I take another sip of my coffee.
The problem is th
