Clues And Trust Issues

I had drifted asleep for about five hours after my bath, only to wake up to a glass of water being dumped on my head. Forgetting where I was for a moment my eyes shot open, anger clear in my tone. “Who the fuck dumps water on a fucking injured sleeping woman. You’re lucky I can’t feel my fucking hands right now or I would strangle...” My eyes landed on Demitri who honesty looked amused at my pissed of mood. He was dressed in blue jeans and a comfy looking black t-shirt.

“I would like to see you try with your hands in that state, bet you wouldn’t even be able to strangle a teddy bear at this point.” His thick accent was hard to understand as he tossed the clothes Kolby was supposed to bring at dawn at my face. “Get dressed woman, less you want to go out there in your birthday suit for all to see.” I could feel his eyes move over my barely covered body before me turned away from me to go and stand by the door. He showed no clear interest in leaving the room for me to change.