Leah

"You need a hair dryer," Aiden said as he carried me out of the bathroom. A towel was wrapped around my chest, barely covering my ass.

My eyes landed on a girl, maybe twenty, kneeling on the floor, scrubbing off the mess I had made. She looked up, her face not hiding her annoyance. My stomach twisted. I turned, my eyes catching Aiden's gaze who noticed my embarrassment.

I bit the inside of my cheek and buried my face in his chest, my cheeks flushing red.

Fuck. I wanted to disappear.

Why ...