"I would have preferred to have flown to Australia then fucking LA." Stuffing the key card into his back pocket he didn't move from where he was standing, just used the wall to lean against as he stared at her from behind. "Then again I would have enjoyed sleeping then having to fly any fucking where."
Ty had noticed the bruise, it was hard to miss, but that didn't change anything about her. She was still sexy as fuck, and there wasn't anything wrong with imperfections. He actually liked that she wasn't going to be the prefect model anymore because in his mind that was a load of bullshit being fed to her. She was gorgeous without having to fit the model stereotype.