Sienna

When Jaxon finally dropped his phone onto the nightstand, I couldn’t stop laughing. The kind of laugh that bubbled out of me until my stomach hurt.

“You’re insane,” I whispered, smacking his chest again as I curled into him. “Do you know how close that was? My dad literally asked for me.”

He grinned lazily, that half-smirk that always undid me. “Relax. I had it under control. You think I’d let them catch you in my room half-naked? Not a chance.”

I shook my head, ...