C8 Chapter 8
Hunter
"I see," I breathed out. "Hope you are prepared for tonight's party?"
"A night party?"
"Yes, at the clubhouse downtown. Are you coming?"
"I no longer fancy partying," She laid back on the bed, raised a leg, and began to tap the other foot on the bed.
"What? Why?"
She took a glance at me before shutting her eyes. "Nevermind,"
"I do," I said shifting a bit closer to where she lay