The sound of someone persistently banging their fist on the door makes me flip my eyes open, startled. I feel hot all over like I'm in hell with an arm wrapped possessively over my waist. The exasperated sigh of a man is heard in my ear before the arm leaves my waist, and the hot body separates from me. I hear the sound of hard footsteps stomping on the floor before the door being banged on is forcefully pulled open
"What?" Reagan growls at the disrupter of his and my sleep while I sit up on the bed. I had been hoping this all to be some kind of bad dream that my mind had conjured, but it seems I'm not waking up from it.
"We heard the happy news!" I hear a feminine voice squeal outside, almost making me cover my ears as I cringe.
"Let me see her. Oh, please, oh, please! Just to say hi.
