“But if you do anything to my room, there’s no sex for a month.” “I really don’t need to hear this,” I say, checking to make sure Bailey is secure. Chad smirks. “Sure, listening at my door to us having sex is one thing, but listening to us plan to have sex is where you draw the line.” “You got it.” I tap the camera over my forehead. “And I think they’d agree with me. Now, let’s move.
