CHAPTER 7
He woke up the next morning, freezing. He tried to pull the duvet tighter around him but couldn’t find it. It just wasn’t there.
He sat up, too cold and annoyed to get back to sleep. He realised that he was naked, totally naked. His clothes were scattered over the floor, not that that was anything unusual.
The duvet was piled up on the other side of the bed. He stretched his neck a little and saw Mel’s head just peeking out.
Shit. Oh s**t. Double s**t.
He couldn’t tell by her head if she was naked too, but there was a high possibility that she was. She was so tightly wrapped up that he could not loosen the duvet to check. He didn’t want to wake her up, even if he was curious to see…
He jumped up before more dirty thoughts could enter his head. The cold air of the room put a
