Sora
I toss and turn, trying to shy away from the blinding light burning through my eyes, but it's futile. A groan slips past my lips as I burrow deeper into the hospital pillow, every muscle in my body protesting the movement.
Ow.
Who knew making out could count as cardio?
...Actually, scratch that.
I know exactly why I'm sore.
Heat rushes to my cheeks as flashes of last night threaten to replay in vivid detail. I squeeze my eyes shut and shove my face into the pillow.
Absolutely not.
I am not reliving that before breakfast.
The steady beeping of the heart monitor drags me back to reality, followed by the faint scent of antiseptic reminding me I'm still very much in a hospital room.
God, it's like Kade has embedded himself into my veins. I've never been brave enough to take cont
