I woke up from what felt a hundred year coma, because my body was stiff as hell and my heart hurt like it was used at a football game. I tried to move when I noticed that I wasn't lying on the floor or somewhere else strange but on a hard chest.
My hands were pressed against the hard stomach of a man because I could feel his friend downstairs poking at my stomach.
I took a deep breath trying to remember where the f**k I was when Edwards' scent rushed into me and I remembered everything.
Every little detail of yesterday, everything he told me about how he ended up with me and everything else. It all had my body frozen as I felt his chest vibrate with a little chuckle.
"I liked the direction you were going in, but neither of a ready for that yet."
I felt my cheeks heat with embarrassme
