CLARA’S POV.
My eyes blinked sleep away gradually as I awoke to an unfamiliar setting. Something was trapping me against the bed and try as I might, I could not move. It was warm and alive, breathing softly against my chest.
Groggily, my brain started to put things together piece by piece. The first thing I noticed asides the weight on me was that the cool breeze from an open window was caressing every inch of my skin – I was naked. The second thing was that my bladder was going to explode soon and everything seemed to make more sense when the weight on my body lifted and hazel eyes stared sleepily at me.
“Good morning,” I squeaked, forcing myself to not shove him off me and bolt out of his house.
I was a fool. A big f*****g fool and I had no f*****g excuse. I had had s*x with h
