Connor
"What the hell is this?" I shoved Edward's phone against his chest the moment he stepped into the bedroom.
His blonde hair towel dried and sexily brushed back away from his face. His skin still a little pink from the shower and a white towel wrapped around his waist with hotel slippers on his feet. He smelt deliciously sweet like jellybeans and cotton candy today that I absolutely loved but was far too angry with him to tell him.
He looked confused as he quickly held his phone before it dropped to the floor. His face at first neutral when he looked at the screen before his eyebrows raised and the colour of his blue eyes darkened with panic. "Connor, I can explain."
