Brianna’s POV
I slowly opened my eyes but the blinding light from the ceiling forced me to close my eyes again. I groaned as I opened my eyes again. My throat felt dry. I licked my lips and roamed my eyes around. My lips parted as I saw my reflection in a glass of water beside my bed. My face was pale and I looked horrible.
I swallowed hard and stared at the ceiling. Slowly, fragments of memories came rushing in my mind. Little by little, I remembered what happened last night.
I got a mysterious call. I was drugged. Rogue came to rescue me and I passed out after we made love in that abandoned shack.
My heart raced as I remembered every single thing we did. Every touch of his warm hands. Every gentle kiss. Every sweet word. And even how he professed his feelings for me while w
