Natalie felt herself slowly waking up, but the room was already spinning before she even opened her eyes. Her head was pounding with a throbbing headache, and she thought she might need to throw up quite soon.
“Good morning,” she heard a warm, familiar voice say. “Coffee?”
She felt the mattress dip beside her as someone sat down on the bed, and the enticing aroma of coffee hit her nose.
“God, yes,” she gasped, trying to open her eyes.
However, when Finn’s face came into focus, she felt her heart stop in her chest.
“What am I doing here?” she asked, her eyes wide as she glanced around the room. Every movement of her eyes made her dizzy, so she closed them once again as she lay on the pillows in Finn’s bed.
“It’s a long story,” he answered. “But I came and picked you up at the MGM
