KIERAN’S POV
A loud, heavy thud echoed through the room.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
I groaned, my eyelids feeling like they were glued shut. My head felt like someone was hitting it with a sledgehammer.
As I tried to move, I realized I wasn't on the soft mattress. I was on the floor, tangled in a mess of blankets.
I opened my eyes and saw Sienna right in front of me. We were practically wrapped around each other. Her head was resting on my arm, and her robe was messy.
She jumped back as soon as she opened her eyes, her face turning pale. "Oh my God," she whispered, quickly clutching the robe over her chest with both hands. Her eyes were wide with terror. "Kieran... did we?"
I rubbed my throbbing temples, trying to remember how we ended up on each other arms. "Did we what?"
Sienna
