Chapter 37

Cassandra was beyond confused. One minute she had her head thrown back on his red-as-sin car, her hands in his hair, and her breasts shoved into his wicked mouth, and the next minute, there was a tall ass woman with a ridiculous costume on and... Was that a shadow? A fucking dark rectangular pillar of shadow stood beside her.

Ah, hell, it was happening again.

She was seeing things...

“Ah, I see you’re awake,” the woman spoke, and Cassandra felt goosebumps line her arms. Instinctively, she pulled Keith closer by his shirt, feeling exposed by the second.

She glanced down at her breasts and sighed in relief when she noticed they were covered. A frown niggled at her forehead. What the hell? When had he covered her? Also, she hadn’t seen those two arrive, and while she admitted that that was because she had been quite busy with Keith, nothing explained why she couldn’t even remember him pulling away from her. She had just blinked, and bam, Keith was staring down a