Simmering Heat

MADDIE

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I'd barely slept.

Camilla had crashed in my room, sprawled across half my bed like a starfish, snoring softly while I lay awake staring at the ceiling.

Thinking about him.

About that email.

💬Gym room. Now.

And how I'd left him waiting.

By the time morning light crept through the curtains, my stomach was in knots.

Camilla