Natalie's POV
When I woke up, Butcher was gone.
Not that I was surprised.
We'd both made it perfectly clear that neither of us wanted a relationship.
What happened earlier had been two adults giving in to some serious s****l frustration.
And damn, had it been worth it.
I stretched beneath the covers, smiling.
That man might be an insufferable asshole, but he certainly knew what he was doing in the bedroom.
My poor toys hadn't stood a chance since the first time we'd slept together.
Glancing at the clock, I realized I'd slept for a couple of hours. It was almost dinnertime.
......................
After showering and getting dressed, I grabbed my phone and headed down the hallway toward the main clubhouse.
I needed food.
And water.
Lots of water.
“Natalie!”
I spotted Crank w
