Chapter Seven

“Hera!”

Nina exclaimed and I jumped, startled. I had been so deep in thought that I didn’t realize that she was talking to me.

“Please tell me you heard everything I was saying?” She looked up at me with slightly wide eyes. My blank stare was enough to answer her question.

“Oh my God! So I’ve been talking to myself since? Oh my goodness I can’t believe this.”

“Sorry.” I said meekly before continuing with the dishes I was washing.

“What were you thinking about? Was it about what happened this morning? What Amelia did to you?” She asked and suddenly memories of that morning came rushing in.

I had barely slept a wink, sleeping was a hard task when I couldn’t stop thinking of the feel of Dylan’s lips against the corner of my lips. His manly scent and the feel of his strong, hard body against mine consumed my mind. I kept tossing around the bed, switching positions to find the right position to sleep in but still, sleep wouldn’t come. Dylan fucking Marshall was all I could think of.