Chapter 14

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Tempting Morning.

A/N- Dedicated to BleachMyLife. This is just my way of saying thank you for the recommendation. ♡♡♡


*Sisilia's POV*

I woke up to the blinding sunlight that beamed through the window that I currently faced.

Ugh!

My head!

Someone just shoot me and end my misery!


I groaned as I flipped myself over onto my back placing one of my arm over my eyes.

What the hell happened last night? I definitely can't recall drinking so much that I would end up feeling like pure shit this morning.

I rubbed my eyes and swung my feet over the bed, tossing the blanket beside me. I began yawning and stretching my arms out before opening my eyes.

Where the fuck am I?!

I squinted my eyes as I looked around the unfamiliar bedroom. I then stood to walk over to the window but ended up tripping over my own feet landing flush onto someone's bare body.

What the fuck?!

The person groaned under me and began moving so I quickly shuffled away into the nearby corner.

"Nate?" I called out skeptically as I fought my blurry eye sight.

I knew the person was a male but I couldn't see who it was because he now covered his head with a pillow.

Fuck!

Did I have a one night stand? God, I hope the fuck not!

Is this a stranger?

Should I just up and leave?

Why can't I remember anything?!

What the fuck happened last night?!

I decided to crawl back near the guy and take a peek under the pillow.

Please let it be Nate.

Please let it be Nate.

Please let it be Nate.

I slowly drew my hand closer to the pillow and grabbed it. I tugged on it slightly, getting a good grip before hesitantly raising it and throwing it behind me.

Scattered long dirty blond hair came into view and I immediately knew who it was.

A stranger would've been so much better.

My veins boiled with anger as my heart began beating twice as fast causing my headache to now grow even worst than it already was.

"Michael!" I shouted.

No movements.

"Michael!" I shouted again.

Still no movements.

"Michael!" I shouted once more, shaking him by his shoulders but still got no movements.

Did the motherfucker die?! He literally moved a minute ago!

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