Bonnie curled up in her room playing games. By the time she was too sleepy to go on, she glanced at her phone, 2:15 a.m.
She splashed her face with cold water to wake herself up, then tiptoed upstairs.
Outside Derek's door, she held her breath as she quietly turned the knob and slipped inside, creeping to the bedside to look for his wallet.
Suddenly, the man on the bed turned over.
Bonnie froze in shock, her heart nearly leaping out of her chest.
Once the room fell silent again, she let out a breath and resumed her search.
She checked the bedside, the clothes he'd worn yesterday, even ran her hands over the carpet but came up empty.
Bonnie: "..."
She pursed her lips, climbed onto the bed, and reached under his pillow. Her fingers brushed the edge of something, it had to be the wallet.
Just as she was about to pull it out, a strong arm came down and wrapped around her.
Bonnie: "!!!"
