Grant wasn’t in her bed. She reached out to feel the pillowcase. It was cool. In other words, he’d left sometime during the night. She could see one of the drawers in her dresser slightly ajar. He must have found the sweats and the huge Microsoft Vista T-shirt her brother left at her place once upon a time. She sat up in bed and pulled her knees up to her chest, wrapping her forearms around them. He’d awoken in the middle of the night; they’d had sex again, and she’d had another huge orgasm. She was falling asleep in his arms when she heard him say, “We have things to talk about, Daisy.” “I have something to tell you too,” she murmured. “Then we’re even,” he said. She heard the smile in his voice. After the drenching on the soccer field and some pretty acrobatic sex, she could sleep for a week. She was pretty sure she knew what Grant had wanted to tell her last night. It really didn’t matter to her how many people he’d been with before or that he wasn’t the Goody-Two-shoes everyone else expected him to be.
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