Holden started scrambling to his feet when he realized that he was naked as well. He quickly reached down, grabbed his clothes, and began to get dressed as Adam walked further into my bedroom.
I kept the sheet covering me and leaned down to pick up my clothes off the floor to start getting dressed.
"What the f**k is happening here?" Adam growled, his voice a low rumble of frustration. He stood with his fists clenched at his sides, eyes blazing with a mix of anger and confusion.
"Honestly, this isn’t what it looks like," Holden replied, holding up his hands in a placating gesture, his expression a blend of concern and desperation.
"How could this possibly be anything different?" Adam's voice rose, a sharp edge slicing through the tense air, causing Holden to halt mid-step, his brow
