Celine's POV
I stir in my sleep to see myself enclosed around something hard. I want to get up but masculine arms wrap around me tightly, making the memories of last night come rushing and making me realize I am not on my bed but Bryan's bed and in his arms.
What the hell happened? I ask within me, wondering what happened before I slept off and how I fell asleep.
Did anything happen between us? Did he kiss me again?
I glance up to see his sleepy face, he looks calm and handsome. His face reminds me of Jason.
Jason? I gasp softly and jerk upright when the reality of what I have done crashed upon me heavily. I left my son all alone in the room and came here to spend the night with his father.
Bryan wakes up with a start. His eyes open quickly and our eyes interlock.
"Good morning", I
