Rite of Passage Ch 01
Jamie let out a low groan, rolling over onto his stomache, to face away from his bedroom door, from where the annoying tapping originated. Tap tap tap.. “Mmmm!” He groaned again in displeasure, dragging his pillow up and over his head, burying his face between the cool fabric of his mattress and the full softness of his pillow. His mind was thick with sleep and fatigue, it was probably just the house settling, he hoped futilely. “Fuck sake..” came the gentlest of whispers in a...