I woke dazed and confused. During the movie, I must have fallen asleep. I was laid on my side facing Luca. His arms were completely cocooning me, and our legs were interlaced. There was no way of me getting out of his grip without waking him up. I badly needed to go to the toilet. The pregnancy was affecting pretty much all of my bodily functions. I tried to move, to shimmy my way down and out of his arms, but he was a dead weight with a vice-like grip.
I tried nudging him and shouting at him, but he was fast asleep. I managed to get one hand free enough to reach his face, slapping him much harder than I had meant. His eyes shot open, followed by his grip on me, freeing me from the manly prison. I hopped out and headed straight to the bathroom. There was no sign of Emily. Had she even tri
