Chloe
What the ever-loving hell is the temperature set on in my house? I’ve never been so hot in my life. It’s like a furnace has taken up residence in my body and is heating me up from the inside out.
And heavy. What is on me?
Holy moly. I think it’s a person. A real live person. A male person, by the sound of it, if the noise of his snoring is anything to go by.
Rex.
Rex spent the night.
We’re on the couch, fully clothed but still.
Rex Whatever his last name is spent the night.