Walker's Pov
I lay still on my comfy king sized bed.
My c**k was still half hard after hours since that strange, hot encounter I had with Ford. I've tried to push it to the furthest back of my mind but it wasn't working.
But what bothered me most was how he just walked out. Ford and I rarely had issues and it really bothered me.
We needed to talk about this before it turned into something else. With that, I left my room and went to knock on his.
Knock, Knock, Knock.
Nothing.
"Ford, it's me, Walker. Are we really doing this? Okay, I'm sorry? Just open the door. "
Still silence.
Already annoyed, I turned the knob of his door and it opened. But his room was empty, bed perfectly made.
"Now I feel foolish. " I hissed to myself.
I moved downstairs, maybe he was playing some games. The
