Chapter 8

Makynzee

            “Mak, get up!”

Blearily, I look toward the door then sigh when the banging starts back up.

“It’s almost time to go, open up,” Jaida called.

“Alright, already. Quit banging,” I called back.

Opening the door, I was greeted by her kissing the guy she hooked up with. I knew him from around the club and being with Kalil, but for the life of me, I couldn’t remember his name. We both watched as he walked away then she giggled as she came inside my room. “We need to go, I think we have to check out at noon,” she said.

She sighed wistfully and dropped down on the bed.

“Mak, I think I’m in love.”

She slipped her hands between her legs and squeezed them shut.

“Disgusting, Jay. We need to hurry.”

“No, seriously, Mak. He was like a