Yawning, I pushed open the bathroom door the following morning, and my eyes landed on asses. Two asses in different shades of brown.
"Oh god damn it, Ava!" I slammed the door and spun out of the room.
The only response was giggles from behind the door.
I walked out into the living room and found Chance doodling on the couch. I squinted at him. "How long have you been up?"
"An hour or two." His eyes landed on my hair and what was likely a rat's nest there.
"Can I use your bathroom? Ava and Paulo are..." Heat rushed to my cheeks, and for the life of me, I didn't know why. They were fucking. Screwing. Having sex. I had no issue thinking about it, but something about saying it out loud to Chance made my skin tingly.
His lips twitched, and he nodded. I hurried off to his bathroom to pee and avoid further conversation.