Driving Her Crazy
“A bar fridge, a television, a bathroom. And two very hard-looking double beds. Still, they beckoned, more inviting than a Bedouin tent, and right now Sadie wouldn’t have swapped it for the Waldorf Astoria.
‘I bags the shower,’ she said as she threw her backpack on the bed closest to the bathroom and delved through it for some clean clothes.
‘Do you want something to eat?’ Kent asked plonking himself on the other bed and flipping through the information folder placed next to the fluffy t...owel folded into a fan with a wrapped bar of soap strategically placed in the centre. ‘They serve bar meals until eight.’ Sadie was starving. But not as much as she was sleepy. She was used to denying herself food. Sleep not so much. Sleep was as vital to her as air.
And woe betide anyone who deprived her.
‘Nope,’ she said, picking up her towel.
‘Celery again?’ Kent asked.MoreLess
‘I bags the shower,’ she said as she threw her backpack on the bed closest to the bathroom and delved through it for some clean clothes.
‘Do you want something to eat?’ Kent asked plonking himself on the other bed and flipping through the information folder placed next to the fluffy t...owel folded into a fan with a wrapped bar of soap strategically placed in the centre. ‘They serve bar meals until eight.’ Sadie was starving. But not as much as she was sleepy. She was used to denying herself food. Sleep not so much. Sleep was as vital to her as air.
And woe betide anyone who deprived her.
‘Nope,’ she said, picking up her towel.
‘Celery again?’ Kent asked.MoreLess
Read book Driving Her Crazy for free
Write Review:
Guest
Read Also
9 / 10
10 / 10
User Reviews: