Chapter 32

• I'm exhausted by the time Ambrose drops me off back at my place, even though it's only 9:30. What a whirlwind day. At the beginning I thought I was destined to spend the next six months in hell with this man, and now I'm sad I won't see him for a week.
• I lock myself into my apartment for the night and look down, remembering all of the clothes I have to unpack. I decide that it's a problem to deal with tomorrow, I have early morning classes tomorrow and in order to unpack everything I would need to get rid of a lot of my stuff. Perhaps I can carrel Poppy into helping me sort through my clothes, she will know a lot more than I will about what sort of things I could still wear out of my own clothes to go with this new life of mine.
• I wash my face quickly and climb into bed after having got all my things ready for class tomorrow. The second I'm in the confines of my bed and the lights flicker out, my thoughts turn to him. What had gotten into me tonight? I have never so willingly climbed into a mans lap before, or anyone's for that matter. I had only had two glasses of wine by that point so it wasn't that.