Chapter 303: New Year’s Eve, Part 1

Trent trailed his fingers down my bare arm, leaving goose bumps in his wake. "We should really start getting dressed." He chuckled.

I groaned in protest. "But I'm comfortable right here." I wiggled closer at the same time he pulled me tighter against his side.

"I know." He kissed the top of my head. "I am, too, but Frank and Larissa will kill us if we miss this party."

I sighed. The week had flown by, and now it was New Year's Eve. The party we were going to with my dad and Larissa was at one of the most expensive and haughty hotels in the city. Dad had booked two rooms on two separate floors - one for him and Larissa, and one for me and Trent.