Henley
“Well, I'm going upstairs to take a shower. When you figure it out, let me know." Then I stormed up the stairs and into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I turned on the shower and waited for it to heat, wondering if we would ever be in sync.
After undressing, I stepped into the shower, already feeling the effects of the sun. Since we had been there, I had developed a good tan—well, for me, at least. Even though I wasn't sunburnt, I could tell I'd had enough sun.
I leaned back and wet down my hair, closing my eyes when I heard the door open and close. A moment later, Declan stepped into the shower with me. “Mind if I join you?"
“Sure, but the door was locked." I let out a deep breath, unable to believe that he had picked the lock.
“Credit card." He smiled, looking anyt
