RAYNE
When I woke up, the office was dark. The only light came from the moon, casting long shadows across the marble floor.
Reid's jacket was draped over me, his scent deliciously clung to my skin.
I didn't plan on falling asleep. I planned on watching Reid until he turned his back on me. The plan was to strike at the right moment.
But his hands on my skin and weight of the meal inside my belly was all it took. I slowly sat upright, careful not to open my stitches back up.
My feet landed on the cool marble. I stood on wobbly legs. I pulled his suit jacket on, and a dark smirk lifted the corner of my mouth.
Instead of waiting for the right moment to strike, I could just escape.
By now, everyone was probably asleep. I soundlessly opened the door before sneaking out of Reid's stu
