ADRIANA
My eyes slowly opened and the sun wasn’t blinding me this time.
My body had also stopped aching like I’d gone to fight a war and the hunger and thirst I’d ignored earlier were now fighting to be noticed.
I tried to stand up, to get to that tray Elijah had dropped earlier, but no matter how much I tried I just couldn’t. His large muscled arm was wrapped around my waist and I was trying so hard not to wake him up.
I seriously needed to hit the gym. I kept trying, wriggling myself out of his grip but it just became tighter and he pulled me toward himself again.
Tired and exhausted, I lay on the bed, wondering how I was going to get out of this arm cage. He was sleeping deeply and it would be cruel of me not to care about that. He had been up with me for the entire night yesterday
