I lost...you?

Logan’s P.O.V

I opened my eyes and instantly regretted it. The light was like a thousand needles piercing my skull and this strange fucking beeping noise was a siren in my ears. Fuck, what did I drink last night? I lay still for a moment, hoping the pain would subside, but it only grew worse with that fucking beeping noise.

I groaned, reaching for the device, only to touch something soft…and warm. I turned to my side and saw a woman lying next to me, her blonde hair covering her face. She was naked, and so was I. Shit, who the fuck was she?

Staring closer, I noted a mark on her neck tinged red and fresh. Wait! What? A mark! A fucking bite mark! I bolted upright, almost falling from the bed.

A wave of nausea washed over me and I rolled over to the edge of the bed, dry heaving.

The sounds I was making seemed to stir the woman awake and spiders crawled down my spine as she wrapped her arms around my naked back.

“Are you okay, baby?” Her voice felt like nails scratching over a cerami