Chapter Sixty-One

I sauntered into my room, undoing my dress shirt as I went. The king size bed was perfectly made, too many accent pillows placed along the top for my liking. The only time they were on the bed was after the housekeeper came, otherwise they were tossed to the side of the room. Besides the amount of space, nothing else about my condo was extravagant, at least not in my eyes. I didn’t have artwork or photos but kept the walls plain. That was partially due to being the corner condo, where half the outer walls were windows. The view was spectacular.

Worst case scenario for the holiday, Kelsey and I could hole up inside for the weekend and catch the fireworks throughout the city while being naked and in bed, making our own fireworks.

Kelsey was undressed and throwing her ponytail into a bun when I came in, the water nearly full, patches of suds throughout the tub. I’d ordered girly bath stuff after she’d first come over and eyed the tub. I hardly ever used it unless she was here.

She hadn’