Joy’s POV
When I wake up, I find myself lying in my own bed and Ryan is no where to be found. I stare at the ceiling. My body is sore and my mind blank. Today is Saturday so I am not rushy to get up. Just when I want to have more sleep, mom’s voice comes from downstairs.
“Joy! Breakfast is ready!”
“Coming now!”I shout and suddenly realize a serious question.
How does mom know I am in the house? Did Ryan tell her what happened between us? Upset, I sit up and jump out of the bed. I quickly brush my teeth and can’t help but stare at the mirror after a causal glance.
Gosh, Ryan bit me hard last night and left plenty of love marks around my neck.
My core throbs as the memory gradually come to me. After Ryan marked me and scared my mom away, he took me against the door until both of us a
