Chapter 58

Abel

"This is your childhood bedroom?" She asks as we lay in my old bed, looking up at the ceiling, which still sports glow-in-the-dark stars.

"Sure is." I roll over onto my side, pulling her closer so that we have a little more room. "This bed was so much bigger when I was younger."

"I'm sure it was, but here's a question. Did you ever have another girl in this bed with you? Back then, or now? Color me curious about what your game was."

"Oh my God," I groan, tucking the blanket under my arms. "I had zero game, like completely zero. The only thing I had going for me, was the fact I was an athlete, and all the girls had a crush on my dad. There has legitimately never been another woman in this bed besides you."