When I say silence cloaked the room at that moment. I mean a very wet, heavy blanket of it.
A total standstill welcomes Jade and Mika. The only sound that can be heard is from the ceiling fan.
"You... you don't have the number of the man you gave your ass to f**k?" Jade asks finally, pitching each word with terrifying clarity.
My face heating up sees me dropping face-first into my pillow beside my very abandoned suitcase as I release a groan. "Yes! And please, for the love of God, don't judge me!"
"Hmm," comes Jade’s confused tone. "So... how exactly have you two been communicating this entire time?!"
Peeking my red face out from the pillow, I bite my bottom lip. "It’s... it’s always been Trey. He somehow manages to always know my exact location! Just as you witnessed yesterday–he j
