Brianna’s POV
I woke up in a tangle of arms and legs. My hand was splayed flat on a hard surface that felt too firm to be a pillow.
My legs were also stiff. I couldn’t feel them except from a warmth that wrapped around my calves and prickles of thin hair-like things.
Something just moved and my eyes shot open slightly to come face to face with Adrian’s neck.
His arms enveloped me in a tight and warm embrace, my neck comfortably nestled between his neck and shoulder blades.
All I could see was his throat, the bobbing of his Adam’s apple as he stirred comfortably in his sleep. His smell corroded my senses and I felt a traitorous part of my system relax in his hold.
I was supposed to be mad at him but he made it too hard to do so. He was too much and not enough at the same time.
Finall
