The Rulebreaker (The Dugout #3)

Chapter 50

Chapter Fifty

September

Decker: Tell me why hotel beds are the worst when you’re not in them.

Penelope: Because I’m not there making a mess of it?

Exactly.

Bold of you to assume I’d let you sleep.

Baby, I haven’t stopped thinking about you since I got on the plane.

That so?

Mm-hmm. You in one of my shirts.

I have one on now.

Are you teasing me, Miss Ripley?

Maybe a little. Sounds like you miss me.

That’s putting it mildly.

Good. Suffer a little.

I am. And then I’m coming home and making you very, very sorry for it.

Promise?

Count on it.