Chapter 27

He lay curled up and in a ball on his left side with his legs tucked underneath him, sleeping. I couldn’t see his face, but imagined his nostrils moving as he breathed. I believed his eyes were closed, twitching beneath their thin lids while he dreamed. My view scanned his bulky muscles, arched buttocks, and smooth looking back. His left shoulder looked kissable in the afternoon shadows. Tacoma slept peacefully, but stirred a bit, and eventually awakened. He opened his eyes

Surprising me, he lifted his head and shared a confused glance with me. Our stares locked as my heart thumped within my ribcage. I swallowed saliva down the back of my tight throat as he recognized me, tried to share a smile, but couldn’t because I was far too nervous, unsure of my behavior. I think he called out my last name as I immediately spun on my heels, fully aware that I had startled him awake, and dashed towards the bathroom in search of cold water for my face, and to find calmness.24: Confrontation