Emily
For a second I stay exactly where I am, flat on top of the person who just dragged me out of the path of a speeding bike. My hands are gripping his shirt without me even realizing it and my heart is still racing so hard it feels like it is trying to escape my chest. I finally look down properly and my brain almost short circuits.
It is Damien.
I jerk upright immediately and scramble off him so fast my balance nearly disappears again. I stare at him in disbelief because I genuinely did not expect him to be the one outside after the way I just walked out of his room two minutes ago feeling like an i***t.
“What are you doing here,” I ask, still breathless as I step back.
He pushes himself up from the pavement and reaches for my arm before I can move any farther, his eyes already s
