I growled in frustration as I walked to the kitchen. I grabbed a glass and my bottle of Jack that was still half-full. Then I marched back to the bathroom. This is the perfect time to have a nice, hot bubble bath and drink myself to sleep.
So, that's what I did. I filled the spacious tub with hot water, bubbles, bath salts, and oils. I turned on some music and locked myself inside. I filled my cup, set it and the bottle beside the tub on the floor. Then I clipped my hair up, stripped down, and got in.
I grabbed my glass, trying to force myself to take sips and relax. It was proving to be harder than I expected. Especially the more time that went by of complete silence. My phone never vibrated, telling me that someone texted me or anything. There was no knock on the front door. It was jus
