Slowly, I open my eyes to meet an unfamiliar ceiling. It is in white and gray colored ceiling with a low chandelier with no lights anymore. The room is almost completely dark with the huge curtains blocking the sunlight coming in the room. Only a small ray of sunlight managed to come inside and light up the dark room.
As I was about to move a bit, I felt a heavy hand draped over my waist, preventing me from going anywhere or even moving at all. I look to my right, only to see Zach sleeping peacefully next to me with his face just a few inches away from mine. Did we sleep like this the whole night after what happened?
I tried to move a little, but he only tightened his hold into my waist, preventing me from going anywhere completely. He groans when I try to escape from his hold again, onl
