(Johnnie)
I woke up from the unrelenting pounding in my head, my arm flopping out as I rolled over and dragged the pillow over my face before inhaling deeply.
The moment I smelled that masculine scent I froze..why did my bed smell like a big tattooed man who despises me?
I popped my head up, looked around my room, and realized soon enough..nope..this was not my room at all.
Before I could fully grasp the situation..the door opened, revealing a half-naked Caspian King as he walked out of the steam-filled bathroom..it was like something out of a damn movie I swear.
My eyes wandered up and down his wide muscular torso as I swear I counted an eight-pack..freaking hell...how was this a nineteen-year-old boy?!
"Ah, good morning sunshine, sleep well?" Caspian teased, his eyes gliding dow
