Chapter 10

Lyra

I went through the clothes I had bought earlier today, trying my best not to dwell on the fact that I had seen Adrian shirtless again, but just the thought of it got me dripping.

The way his back had rippled with every movement from him and the way his skin had looked in the light with tattoos littered across his skin.

It had been dark the night we slept together, so I hadn't been able to see all of his tattoos properly, but now that I knew just where a lot of it was, I couldn't get it off my mind.

I jumped, surprised when I heard my phone ring on the bed, and I picked it up to see that it was Bethany.

Right, I had cut the call on her after seeing the news and hadn't even remembered to call her back.

"Babe," she said the minute I picked up the call and I sat on the bed.

"Babe"

"Are you alright?"

I nodded even though I wasn't sure of that. "I don't know..."

My father had told me to trust him and ignore the articles and claims of the FBI, but was that possible when he was the one o