Chapter 57

  “Are both of you just gonna watch me while I am trying to free myself from this?” she yells, narrowing her eyes to both of us. She looks hot when she glares

  Her hands are busy unwrapping her legs from her blanket. We both move toward her in one quick sprint to help her untangle herself from the blanket.

  “What are those yelling that wakes me up?” she asks, placing her hands on her hips, still shooting us a glare.

  We both don’t answer because I am busy gawking at her, and I want to punch Tyler in his eyes because he’s also eye-fucking her.

  “Talk!” she yells.

  I’m jarred from my dirty thoughts.

  Jesus, this woman can yell. But she’s not that of a screamer in my bed. Yeah, she screamed my name many times, but not like this that irritates my eardrums.

  I clear my throat. “Um, maybe you can wear something first,” I tell her and grin sheepishly.

  Tyler looks at me or more like glaring at me. “Yeah, babe.”

  I want to poke his eyes and punch his throat.