Erica
I woke up slowly, my mind feeling like an empty tin can in which hundreds of devil’s little minions were at work with their little hammers, busy pounding away at my temples with every breath I was taking. The ache in my shoulders made me move my hands which sent me into a panic when I realised I couldn’t.
Now, wide awake I pulled at my hands, my heart going crazy inside my chest when I realised that they were tied to the headboard. Before I could slip into the darkness inside my mind, a cold voice froze me and my heart came to a sudden halt.
“Stop. Or you’ll hurt yourself.”
My eyes went to the hulking figure standing at the threshold of the bathroom. With hair damp, droplets of water running down his wide chest and the towel wrapped low around his waist, he still managed to l
