Elizabeth woke up to someone knocking at the door. She had no idea what time it was,but Brigid wasn’t there and it was still dark outside.
She went over and looked through the peephole on the door, expecting to see Brigid drunk - either with or without Kat or one of her other friends from the crew.
“What the hell are you doing here?” she asked as she flung open the door. “You aren’t supposed to get here for another three days.”
Sawyer grabbed her waist and pushed her back into the room, knocking the door closed behind him.
He kissed her fervently, and she really didn’t care why it was he had shown up anymore.
She closed her eyes, feeling his hands warm on her skin where he had pushed her top out of the way.
“Wait,” she stepped back from him and caught her breath, “what if my assist
