18
WESTON
When I yawned awake the next morning, Nora was still naked in my arms. The light was blinding through my windows. I cursed myself for not having gotten any kind of curtains up yet. I’d never been a morning person in my life, and I certainly wasn’t one today.
I tried to move my arm, but she made a noise of protest and snuggled in closer. It was the most adorable thing that I’d ever seen in my life. I should have felt an ounce of regret for what had happened last night. But I didn’t.
I’d tried to stay away from Nora. When she’d looked at me like that and told me she wanted me, how could anyone f*****g blame me?
Well, I had a feeling that Campbell would blame me.
I cringed at that thought.
Right. Last night had been a dream, and reality was creeping in with the morning sunlig
