*RENEE*
I sighed, caught in the space between wakefulness and sleep.
I opened my eyes and shut them back because my head was spinning.
It felt as if I was floating on clouds.
Holding my head,I slowly sat up.It took me a full minute to orient myself.
The sight of a dark blanket and the modern decor around me snapped me back to reality.
This wasn’t my bedroom.
Was this…Marcelo‘s room?
I panicked and looked down at my body.
I was wearing a black shirt,this wasn’t my shirt either.
What was going on?
I tensed when the bathroom door opened and Marcelo walked out clad in a suit.
“You…I…is this your room?”
He regarded me as if I were being absurd.
Well,with the dark decor of this room,no one needed to tell me that it was his.
But I was still confused.
