[KYLE POV]
I would have liked to have gone back to sleep after Jacy snuck out of my place, but I couldn't. Her intoxicating scent was lingering in my bed and making my body react as my mind brought up memories of the night before. I was quickly becoming addicted to that woman.
I took a shower and decided to go into the office early. I noticed that Jacy had already left before I had. That was unfortunate, I couldn't stop by for a good morning since she wasn't there. Oh well, I would stop by after work.
Or so I thought.
Jacy hadn't made it home by the time I got back, and I could tell that she had been gone all day without coming back. That scent trail was growing cold and thin. Where was she?
Was she sleeping this day off at her friend from the gay club's house? Did she need time to cool down before she saw me again?
