Chapter 11: Gone

                                    

                                          
The following morning, I woke up boiling hot and realized the reason as soon as I opened my eyes: I was in between two mountains who were cuddled up next to me with an arm from each of them laying on top of me. Kylo's hair was sweaty and sticking to his face. He was laying on his back with his head facing me. My right arm was laying on his chest, and his left hand was on top of that. I turned my head to my left and saw Trudgen's hair splayed out over the pillows. He was on his stomach, his head turned towards me as well with his right arm draped across my lower back. These two beautiful killers looked so peaceful. I didn't want to wake either of them, but I needed to take a cold shower to clean up and cool down.
                          
            I slowly started sliding my way down the bed towards the end, hoping not to wake them. As I found my way to the end of the bed, I planted my feet on the floor and felt... not the hardwood floor. When I looked down and stood up, I noticed I was standing on both of their pants that had made it to the bedroom last night. I'm sure all of my clothes were still in the living room, of course. I walked over to the master bathroom, and it was gorgeous inside just like I knew it would be. The bathtub and shower were separated by a long counter where the sink was sitting. The oval-shaped bathtub was giant and jetted, might as well have been a hot tub. And the shower was huge too, glass door, including multiple body sprays and two showerheads. Only two showerheads. That got me thinking: as much as being with both of them sounded amazing, I'm sure that wasn't something they were looking for, since it isn't exactly normal.
                          
            I reached in turned on the water, getting it to temperature so it wasn't too cold. While that was setting, I looked inside the cabinets under the sink for a toothbrush. I wasn't sure if Kylo kept extras in his bathroom for himself, but I found one. There was a small pack of three, only two toothbrushes left in it, and I pulled one out, hoping he wouldn't mind. I noticed in the mirror that my neck was nearly covered in hickeys and bite marks, and my hips had some smaller fingerprint bruises as well. I just smiled and brushed my fingers along them; I loved the way they had left their own marks on me.
                          
            After brushing my teeth and relieving myself, I washed up in the shower. Kylo had some very manly-scented shampoo and body wash and I didn't mind using it at all. I got to see where the sandalwood and vanilla scent was coming from, and it smelled divine. As I was drying up with one of Kylo's soft black towels, I faintly heard some noise in the background. It sounded like a phone? My phone maybe? I walked into the living room and found my Darth Vader bag that I'd brought with me last night. My phone was still ringing inside of it. Still ringing, as in someone was calling me a second time. It wasn't a number that I had saved in my contacts, but I answered it. "Hello?"
                          
            "Hi, I'm looking for Samara. This is Myers, from your leasing office."
                          
"Okay, yes, what can I help you with?" I knew this guy; he was one of the employees that worked in the main office at the apartment complex. I'd never received a phone call from him before, but my phone number was on the lease with Lynn's.
                          
"Are you home?"
                          
            I'm sure I had a confused look on my face; why the fuck was he calling me? We paid rent for this month, and we weren't late on payments. I placed the phone on speaker, putting on my bra and slipping my dress over my head as I spoke. "No, I'm not, and I don't think Lynn is either."
                          
            "Where are you?"
                          
            Excuse me? What the fuck kind of question is that? "No offense, but I don't need to tell you that. If she's not answering the door that means neither of us are there right now. What can I help you with?"
                          
            There was a pause. "Lynn is usually home when I come over, but she isn't answering her phone. There's a problem with your bathroom that needs to be fixed."