Chapter 144

In the end, Camila had no choice but to drag Prescott into the bathroom. It was pure chaos in there, but after all the commotion, he finally calmed down. Her face was burning red as she struggled to help him get dressed, hands trembling the whole time. By the time they stepped out of the bathroom, it was already close to 9:30. They'd been in there for a whole hour. Just thinking about what had happened inside made Camila's cheeks heat up all over again. She shook her head, trying to shake off those steamy images, but it was no use. The more she tried not to think about it, the more vivid it became. No wonder Prescott had taken that long to settle... guy was just built different. After breakfast, Camila told Beckett about Prescott's strange behavior. Concerned, Beckett decided to drive them to see Theron. After hearing her out, Theron looked Camila up and down, his dark eyes scanning her with a weird, thoughtful glint. He didn't say anything, but his gaze made her totally uneasy. "Uh...