But I kept checking my phone to see if Lila was on her way home yet, and I couldn’t get into it. Hell, common sense told me to go out and get laid. That would be the surefire fastest way to get her out of my system. But I didn’t want to do it. I couldn’t have her, but I didn’t want anyone else, either. Brax was all over my ass this morning, asking what was up after I’d ducked out early.

