Ottilyn's P.O.V.
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The first thing I noticed as I came out of unconsciousness was the sound of sensual jazz music playing. It was quiet, telling me that whoever had turned it on, kept it down for my sake. I could also hear the familiar hum of a vehicle driving down the road and cars passing.
Next was the smell. There was something familiar in the air. It was manly and warm. I liked it, but it didn't belong to either of my boyfriends. Which confused me.
Where was I again? My brain feels foggy. The harder I try to think, the more painful it gets. My head is throbbing so hard I can't force my eyes open.
I tried to move my fingers and toes, but I wasn't able to. I just felt too heavy. Like my blood was made of lead or something. I didn't u
