My eyes open slowly as I fight to remember exactly what happened last night. My breath catches at the feeling of an arm around me and I try not to freak out. Carl never sleeps with his arm around me unless he is trying to keep me from escaping. I have to find a way out without waking him up.
Looking around for a way out, I notice that this is not the same bed that I shared with Carl. My breaths start coming a little easier as I look around the room and realize that it is my own room. The one that is in my penthouse. Carl did not break in. Which means, that this is not him. That split second of pure terror leaves me as some of the memories of last night come forward.
I had a date night with Caleb. One that ended in a fantastic way that I had not expected. It was better than anything that
