Abigail's pov
The constant vibration on the table beside me, woke me up from my sleep. I stretched my arm to turn off my alarm but my hands landed on a warm and have surface that doesn't feel like the bedside table in my room.
I opened my eyes and looked around me, but nothing seemed familiar in this strange room. I jerked up from my bed and something moved next to me. I wanted to scream out loud but he just pulled me closer and kissed me passionately.
His kisses brought back memories of last night and I blushed so hard that I could be mistaken for a ripe tomato.
My whole body still ached from last night's pleasures which had me wondering why I still feel wet and horny as he kissed me now.
I cringed as I remembered how easily I had given in to him. Granted, the man could kiss like an
