I yawned tiredly as my eyes slowly fluttered open. I noticed that I was lying on something soft. It obviously wasn't my bed because it had a manly cologne on it. I opened my eyes fully and looked around only to see that I was in an unfamiliar room.
What am I doing here?? How did I get here?? And why am I wearing my nightdress?? I racked my brain and tried to remember how I got here but the only thing I remembered was passing out in my room.
I stood up from the bed and was about to find any exit when a door opened and a shirtless Oliver emerged from the bathroom. He was putting on only black jogging pants.
He was using a sort towel to dry his wet hair. It seemed lie he just got out of the shower.
"You're awake." He said the moment his eyes met with mine.
Normally, I would have been bl
