Chapter 11
Pain flooded my head, waking me. I sat up, darkness once more enveloping me as the false sight I possessed in my nightmare vanished.
I was in my room, but I was not alone.
Someone loomed over me. I could hear breathing, and I lashed out, punching the intruder in the stomach as I got ready to scramble off the bed and bolt for the door.
‘Ouch, that hurt,’ said Scott.
I froze. ‘Oh my God. Are you okay?’ I reached out to touch him, my hand connecting with his bare chest.
Soft skin covered hard muscle, and while I was sure my cheeks had to be flaming I couldn’t bring myself to pull my hand away. Instead, I ran it over the planes of his stomach, rubbing away the hurt I’d caused.
He let out a soft groan and I snatched my hand back. ‘I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I did
