Sinnful Temptations??

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Lilah's POV.

I wake up at ten a.m., feeling surprisingly good for someone who had about seven drinks last night. I'm usually such a lightweight.

I check my phone for messages, frowning when I see a missed call from Sinn...and a voicemail.

My heart beats wildly as my finger hovers over the play button. I put it on speaker and quickly press it. I swallow hard as his voice sounds out.

"Hey Lils, whatcha doing?" He slurs and I laugh, God he sounds mortal.

"We're in Pure and the guys brought loads of girls over but I'm so bored, why aren't you here?" He continues and I sigh at the thought of them surrounded by girls.

Pure is known for being a clam jam (female version of a sausage party).

My eyes widen as I see the message isn't done yet.

"I'm sorry I didn't realise you were there earlier; I hope you didn't leave cause of me." He pauses. "I want you to know the girl I was talking to is a client, we were discussing her ink, she's wanting me to fill in this old tattoo on her ribs....Anyway, I hope you didn't get the wrong idea....Dunno know why I told you that, hopefully I won't remember this tomorrow, okay, bee."

The message ends and I stare at my phone in shock.

What the hell?

I slide out of bed and get into the shower, replaying his message in my head whilst I wash myself.

So, he wants me to know it wasn't what it looked like with the woman?

Why?

Does he like me?

I push the stupid thought out of my head and get out of the shower.

I text Kira asking how she's feeling, and I'm surprised at her response.

Oh my God Lilah I'm dying. That kebab has given me food poisoning, I've been throwing up the past hour. Mum's come round to look after me.

I told her not to eat that kebab!

I reply to her text.

Are you okay? Do you need me to come round?

No Mum's here now it"s okay I'm sorry about the cinema I won't be able to make it.

I groan as I remember our plans for today, we've booked the cinema at 2pm.

A thought pops into my mind. Sinn mentioned that he's been wanting to see this movie, maybe I should invite him?

No, not after that voicemail, things might be weird.

But I don't want to go on my own.

Maybe Micah?

I get dressed and knock-on Micah's bedroom door, but there's no answer.

Sinn emerges from his room, wearing nothing but a pair of low-riding grey sweats that leave little to the imagination.

Fuck. Me. Please.

"He's at Courtney's," he explains and rubs his eyes sleepily.

"Oh, right...What time did you get in last night?" I ask amusedly and lean against the wall.

"About 3, I was fucking hammered," he groans and runs his hand down his face.

Even hungover with bed hair, he looks so attractive.