Chapter 88

Darius and I sat cuddled together in the living room all morning until footsteps forced us to break apart. The business of the day pulled him away from me and had him out of the house before I had even gotten out of the bathroom. To say I was disappointed would have been an understatement. Growing up, I had always wished for the kind of relationship where we woke up together, went to work and came back to dinner in bed with orgasms to round up the day. I wanted the boring relationship and the boring life but it was clear that life got me mixed up with someone else because my life was anything but boring. Once I was dressed for the day, I was ready to be out of the house. I was at the door when Amy cleared her throat. The weather was getting a bit cold so she was in mittens and an oversized sweatshirt that I knew belonged to Ian. My brows rose as I took in her appearance and she flushed pink. “This isn’t about me,” she mumbled. “You’re the one leaving the house. Where are you going?”