𝚆𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛

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God I'm way too hot.
Literally.
My body feels like it's on fire and when I try to push the duvet away it feels like it's weighing tons.
I let out a soft groan while I turn my body away from the heat but a strong arm winds around me and pulls me back into the heat again.

Wait, pulls me back? Somethings not right.
My eyes slowly flutter open, my orientation and lack of skill to remember, making me look around confused.

Strange yellow walls shine in the morning light, the room is almost spare but then my eyes land on the painting.
Oh my god the winery!
I fell asleep yesterday after..oh god after I let Tommy-

I can't even finish that thought without wanting to puke right now in front of me.
Am I actually that stupid?

A soft sigh makes me stiffen as someone brushes their lips past my shoulder, a hand wandering from my hip under my dress staying on my ribs securely.
No not just someone's hand. Tommy's.

I squeeze my eyes shut in embarrassment the heat flooding through my body as a reminder how close I am to him, one leg of his between mine and that he can feel everything.
And that I can feel everything.

Oh wow I can really feel everything and that's not little.

After he did what he..did yesterday he didn't have a release and now I can feel how affected he was.
I have to get out of here now!

I feel him move again sliding his thigh higher and he brushes against me making me take in a sharp breath when his knuckles brush the bottom of my breast.
Next time I'm going to wear a bra for the life of me.

How the fuck am I able to get out of this position without waking him?
Because I know if he sees us like this he's never going to let me live it down.

Okay let's start with the leg. I slowly move my hips forward so his leg slips out between mine and I let out a small breath of relief when I don't feel his hot skin against mine.

I try to be as quiet as possible but my breathing is so quick that I'm sure Daisy and Ryland can hear it from the mansion.
God Daisy! We didn't even tell them that we're staying here they must be worried to death!

She did pay for the room but the least we could've done was text her to tell her everything is fine.
I am such a disappointment of a human, every woman on this planet should disown me because I let myself get weak at the hand of a stupid man.

A very stupid, handsome man who could do things with his-what was my mission again?

Getting out of this right.

I try to move forward but his hand pulls me back and I groan internally at his strong grip.
My eyes widen when I feel his hand wander from my ribs down my stomach, brushing the rim of my panties and I quickly catch his wrist before they can go any farther.

A low chuckle makes me flinch when I feel the air against my neck.

"Morning. To sensitive for another round?" His voice is deep and sleepy and it's probably the most seductive thing I've heard in the world but still I don't let go of his wrist until I'm sure he's not moving it further down.

I don't have the strength to speak up for a few seconds, the only thing heard in the silence is my unsteady breathing.

"Cat got your tongue? No problem I know many ways to make you talk again." He murmurs his leg knocking back against mine making me take a sharp breath in.

"You're awake you can let go of me now." Is the only thing I say not daring to turn around and look him in the eyes.
I'm seriously a coward, yesterday nothing happened that I didn't want which means I have to bear the consequences which sucks.