Emily's p.o.v

I looked at myself with a frown.

"Damn it," I whispered under my breath.

I had no clothes with me and no clean change of underwear. Was I to call Cole over?.

No way, he had something urgent to attend to. At least that's how it sounded.

"Wearing his clothes just for a day won't kill you, Emily." I whispered to myself then walked to the wardrobe and pulled out a long black T-shirt with a smile.

Most of his clothes were either black or a darker shade of color. I moved ...