19|Stick in the Eye

I cleaned up in the bathroom, changed my clothes, and ate dinner alone. Just like the night before, I didn't stop thinking about what I had to do to get into his bedroom without being caught on the CCTV camera.

The camera needed electricity to function. If I turned off the apartment's power source, would the camera stop recording? Probably. But I didn't know where the power source was. Even if I found it, I didn't know which switch was connected to this unit.

Aargh! This situation was annoying! I decided to carry on, no matter the result. It wasn't my fault that I was curious and wanted to know who he was. It was also not my fault for staying at this place. He had invited me with open arms.

My cell phone vibrated when I finished eating. I glanced at the screen and read Taylor's name on it. What else did she want from me?

"Where are you?" she asked, returning my greeting. "I was going to stay over, but security said you weren't at your apartment."

"You're not my husband. Why should I r