Emery POV
I groan in pain as my eyes flutter opened.
Where am I? My head is killing me.
It feels like I'm dead.
I held my head with one hand and rubbed my throbbing skull, realizing that I'm in my room and I'm not in bed alone.
Xavier was sleeping next to me. His hand lazily held my waist.
I suck in my breath at the sight of him, wondering what he was doing shirtless on my bed.
If I were naked, I would have thought that maybe we had s*x last night. But I'm clothed, and I'm too scared to take off the bedcovers to know if Xavier was naked below his waistline.
I stared at his handsome features, and then my eyes traced the tattoo on his arm. In slatted letters, the word "cupcake" was drawn in black ink over the flower on his skin.
I trace it gently with my finger, careful not to
