Chapter 68
Hazel's POV
The sun rays streamed through the window curtains and cast an other-worldly shine onto Noah’s face. His chest continuously rose and fell with each breath. A wave of confusion surged through me as I tried to reconstruct the memories of last night. And then the realization slapped me – I was laying on Noah’s mattress!
Heat spread across my skin as I struggled to get away from him; it was not easy though since he held me tightly in his body, his breath caressing my skin.
“Stay,” he muttered in a hoarse sleepy voice.
I felt frozen with no idea what to say next. That night had been an emotional haze, an overwhelming mix of s****l desires and a feeling of guilt. Now here we were, tangled up together after the storm that had brewed up within us a couple of hours ago.
