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*Olivia* I woke up alone. I shivered as soon as I opened my eyes, the cold on my skin biting down to the bone. I had goosebumps all along my arms and legs like I had been left out in a snowstorm for too long. I was completely naked, and I wrapped my arms around my upper body as I sat up, holding close for any little bit of warmth I could gather. Feeling like a detective, I tried to figure out what had happened last night. Giovani had come, had s*x with me, and then left. I tried to sleep but I kept tossing and turning. I just couldn't get comfortable last night. I sighed, realizing now why I was so cold. My bed was in disarray, a product of my moving again and again last night. The comforter was in a pile on the floor and the sheets were halfway off the bed, tangled up in a line.