Present
Ellison
As soon as I slammed open the door and my eyes dropped on the two figures on the bed, I regretted it.
Mandy shrieked. “O. M. G!!”
Adrian cursed and started to roll away only to stop and throw over his shoulder, “Can you please turn around, Ellison?”
Startled out of my stupor, I quickly slammed the door shut just like the way I had opened it and flinched at the loud bang. When I turned around to go back to the bedroom, my eyes met freezing blue ones. He stood there like a statue, but his fingers were curled into a fist and other hand was wrapped around his phone in a tight grip. His eyes travelled over me from my wet, dripping hair to my towel clad body to my bare legs.
“I—” I started, only to stop, I didn’t have any idea what to say. I was a f*****g asshole for coming
