HERO POV
I come awake with a start, and even before I open my eyes, I know she's gone. f**k, f**k, f**k, how could I have not woken up when she left? I’m used to sleeping with my awareness at the forefront of my consciousness, ready to awaken at the slightest noise.
Clearly, the s*x last night went to my head.
Her scent cling to everything in the hotel room. The couch where I had first made her c*m. The bedsheets where I had f****d her until well into the night. The shower where I had carried her Just before daybreak because we had ruined the bed and f****d against the tilt. The towel that I had laid down on the bathroom counter while I bent her over it and hammered her into it.
We had finally fallen asleep on the couch. When I had woken up, I had realized that she hadn't taken the c
