Chapter 14

• Regularly, I get up at 4:30 in the morning the next day.
• Even though the king-sized hotel bed is the same size as the one I had in Miami, it seems so much larger. Too devoid of life. Normally, I take pleasure in lying out in a large bed, but this particular one made my body feel weak. It's disturbing, and Victoria is the responsible party for it all. After spending some time with her last night, I found myself wishing for more of her in every category.
• While I am reaching for my phone, I run my fingers through my hair in the hopes that reading the emails I have received from work will make my raging morning hard-on go.