My eyes opened when my back touched the cold sheets on my bed. I stared up at him through half-opened eyes, trying to figure out what was happening. He pulled the blanket over and moved the loose strands of hair from my forehead.
“I let myself in with my key. I should probably give that back to you.” He mumbled quietly, his voice deeper and huskier than normal in the dark room.
“No, keep it” I said, still not convinced I was truly awake. He had carried me into bed from the couch I fell asleep on.
“You were asleep when we got back. I should head out, but Tyson is already in bed so there’s nothing to worry about.” He promised as he pulled away from me, letting my hand fall from his arm.
“Stay with me… please.” I begged helplessly.
He shook his head and sighed heavily. “I don’t think tha
