I woke up to an empty bed, in a room that strangely felt like I belonged in it. I could still smell him. My body had an ache, a good ache.I clenched my thighs together, the thought of Adam inside of me etched in my mind and engraved in my soul, his mark burned into my skin. I couldn’t help, but smile at the thought. God, I didn’t want it to be the last time he owned me that way. He felt like home.
“Home.” I said quietly and then like a ton of bricks being dumped on top of me, I remembered my parents. “s**t!” I couldn’t even call them because I didn’t have my phone. I threw the covers off and jumped out the bed, looking around the room for Adam’s phone. On the bedside table was a note, ‘Gone to training. My Mom will be in the house and get you anything you need. Get something t
