EMILIA woke up the next day, finding herself trapped in Tyron's arms. They were both lying in bed, him asleep. Emilia quickly sat up, but she was forced back down by the strength of his embrace.
“T-Tyron…”
Did she literally sleep with him in his bed right after they had s*x? She had fallen asleep last night because she was exhausted after s*x. She hadn't even gone home. That was what Emilia was panicking about. It was already past six in the morning. Henry was sure to be worried about her, and she had work at ten. She needed to go home.
“Tyron, I need to go home,” she said, trying to wake him up.
“Hmm…” was all he replied, pulling her closer.
She stared at him. This was the first time they had cuddled in his bed. Usually, she would go home after they had s*x.
She was confused by his
