(Ashley)
I blink awake, my eyes struggling to adjust to the light streaming into the room. But then, my mind reels with satisfaction as I noticed my hands wrapped around a firm body.
Dean, I mutter inwardly, flipping my half awake eyes open, a smile creeps up my face as I tilt my head, holding onto his body firmly.
And then I pause, my face drains of any color, realizing who was sleeping next to me.
My mind is still a hazy mess, I look around and it isn't Dean's room, it's mine.
I froze, pulling my hands away from him quickly, his body reacts to my sudden hand withdrawal but he doesn't wake up.
Still in shock, I flipped the bedsheet open, taking a look, I'm naked, we both are.
Fuck s**t! What have I done?
It was supposed to be Dean sleeping next to me, cuddled up in each other's ar
