"Wake up,”
"Wake up,”
“Hmmm...” Someone was tapping my cheek, shaking me. I turned to my side. I wanted to sleep more as exhaustion pulled me deeper into slumber. I felt like my body could still use more hours of sleep; the bed was soft and it made me moan. Bed? My eyes fluttered open and I gasped as I jolted upward— memories came rushing, sending my heartbeat to dance off its trolley.
Jessa? Jacky?
“You’re finally awake.” The familiar voice I missed so much these past days invaded my ears, spreading warmth all over my body.
My head shifted to where the voice stemmed from only to find his intent stare already sifting me. I made a quick check of my surroundings—the bed was huge and I was sitting upright in the center of it. He was sitting beside me.
He was so close. The proximity had
