Chapter ThirtySeven

The first thing that hit me was the pounding in my skull.

A slow, dull pound in my head that grew louder as I blinked my eyes open.

Everything was blurry at first, the room spinning slowly. I groaned, pressing my palms into the mattress to steady myself.

Where was I?

I blinked again, hoping to force my vision to clear.

The dim light crept through the blinds, throwing deep shadows throughout the room. I know this place.. This was my room. My bed. My sheets.

And then I felt it.. my skin against the blankets.

Bare skin. The hell?

My heart crashed against my chest as I slowly looked down at myself, realizing that I was virtually naked, with only my under wears protecting me.

Oh, my God.

I bolted upright, pulling the blanket over my body. That’s when I saw him.. Caleb. His bare chest rising and falling as he lay beside me, eyes closed, his face peaceful in sleep.

Panic rushed through me like a storm.

What the fuck happened?

Just then, memories from the previous night flooded back, hit