I refused to go back into that bedroom for the rest of the night and ended up falling asleep on the couch, very late, while I was working.
I wasn’t sure where Landon slept or how much rest he got, but he was in the office when I woke up early. I sat up, moved all the printed sheets off of me, and placed them on the coffee table as I tried to wake myself up. He placed a coffee in front of me, and I knew that would help me a lot more.
“Is that a comfy couch?” Landon asked.
“Yeah, it is, actually,” I replied.
“Well, you do know that our room isn't tainted, right?” he asked.
“Wanna bet? That woman was in there with her ass hanging out. I don’t know what she sat on,” I said.
“I'll have the bed burned today and get another one. Will that help?” he offered.
“Maybe,” I shrugged.
“I’m so
