Making It Last - A Novella (Camelot Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Tony’s clothes lay in a pile on the bamboo floor, and she could hear the shower going. Amber felt sleep-heavy and relaxed, face in the pillow. Until the phone rang. Tony’s phone. He was old enough to not approve of ringtones, so he used the ring that sounded most like a telephone. Tinny and sharp. She hated that ring. He’d had a carry-on bag last night that he’d left by the door, but the ringing wasn’t coming from the muffled depths of it. She rolled over and confirmed what her ears told her—the phone sat on the bedside table. He must have retrieved it this morning while she slept. Sat up against the headboard beside her naked, prone body and checked his email. His voice mail. The ringing cut off, but it was in the room now. A third party that she’d never invited to join them. The water stopped in the other room. She listened to Tony bumping around in there. The sink running, then silent. His feet padding over the floor. A zipper. He came to the bed in a towel, his hair wet, and sat down on the edge of the mattress, dropping a small pile of clothes on top of the sheet by her feet.
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