She doesn't know if she should trust him. But she shouldn't. She shouldn't trust anyone but there's that hot feeling between her legs while she hears herself and Donovan moaning and mumbling dirty things from the television. He stood as he pulled out his phone to call the driver that was waiting outside for them. He was telling the man to leave them and pick them up at six in the morning.
"Let's sleep here." He said and took out a luggage bag from the closet and he started taking out clothes that he took back from home and started hanging them. It was mostly casual clothes and sleeping clothes. "Wanna join me in the bathtub?" He asked.