(Song: "s*x" by Chris Brown)
Kiara
Waking up in a bed that's warm and cozy, but unfamiliar, feels strange because I've been sleeping in my car for almost a week now.
Ugh, my head is pounding from the hangover. As I sit up, the sheet slips off and I realize I'm completely naked.
Oh no! I must have slept with that guy from the bar. Did I really drink that much that I don't remember anything? I mean, I should at least be feeling sore somewhere, right?
"Don't worry, I didn't touch you."
I snap my head in the direction of his deep, husky voice. He's sitting in a chair across from the bed, his cold gaze fixed on me.
How long has he been there watching me sleep? And if he didn't touch me, why am I naked? In HIS bed?
I ask in a hushed tone, my mouth suddenly feeling parched, " what ti
