SAMANTHA
I wake up with a throbbing head and aching joints. My hair is wet and disheveled and the side of the bed where I am lying is wet. Since I'm facing the wall, I turn to face upwards and that's when I realise that I'm not alone in the bedroom.
Collins is lying beside me, still deep in sleep and snoring softly. The quilt he's covering himself with is wet but that doesn't seem to bother him at all.
I stare at him as he snores and I can't help but recall what happened earlier today. I was so hot and in so much pain and I was shocked when he told me that I was on heat.
I know I told him that we're supposed to take it easy and not rush things but after what I went through in the wee hours of the morning, I've decided to rethink my decision. The earlier Collins and I mate and mark eac
