Moxie's POV
I wanted to escape, to leave before George wakes up and sees me in his arms. I moved instinctively, trying to create some distance to escape, but the movement only made things worse. It seemed like my movements had someone woken George. I turned to see him opening his eyes and I froze.He opened his eyes slowly, blinking like the sunlight hurt him, and the moment his gaze landed on me, his entire expression changed.
He flinched and his arm lifted away from me as if he had just touched something he shouldn’t have, and he pushed himself upright with a quiet groan that sounded like his head was about to split open.
“Oh… no,” he muttered under his breath.
The embarrassment hit me so hard I couldn’t even look at him properly. I sat up quickly, clutching the blanket like it coul
