Chloe
His head bumps into my chin when he moves swiftly. We both groan in pain, him rubbing the top of his head and me clutching my chin. "s**t. Sorry. Sorry. Ouch, f**k. s**t are you okay?"
Wincing, my nose stings and my eyes water.
"Chloe? Are you okay? Dammit, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I don't wake up well, obviously."
"It's okay, honestly. I'm not hurt."
He lifts my chin, inspects the spot where we connected, his thumb brushing lightly over the area that stings like a son of a b***h already. "It's not bleeding," he murmurs.
"Well I would hope not!" I laugh, sitting back a little bit.
His hand drops from my chin but lifts to his head, scratching the top then ruffling his hair. It makes him ridiculously sexy. Sleepy eyes behind those gorgeous dark rimmed glasses that ar
