"I was safe the entire time, wasn't I?" Katie slowly asks, "I'm not trying to be cocky or anything, I'm just asking."
Lane rolls his eyes as if it should already be obvious, looking back out onto the damp woods in annoyance. "What do you...
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The sound of a fire crackling wakes Katie up. Her sore body aches as her arms and legs stretch in the soft covers. She snuggles into the feathery soft pillow, burying her head. The blonde's green eyes softly open to see a roaring fireplace blazing in the darkness.
A small smile dances on her lips. Katie softly sighs as her bare legs slowly move through the soft covers. Her toes curl at the warmth that surrounds her, feeling the soft fabric of the socks on her feet.
"Mmm..." Katie hums, smiling against the pillow.
When did I get these socks? Katie rubs the socks on her feet against her bare legs. They're so big on me!
A sudden realization begins to spread through her thoughts. Her heart clenches, her lips gasping.
Wait, when did I get in bed? Katie's green eyes fly open, Where am I? I've never slept in front of a fireplace before. Are we at the beach house?
The blonde's body rises from the bed, sitting up and looking around the room. She sees a fancy victorian regal bedroom set. From a tall wooden dresser with carvings along the side, fancy regal chairs across from the hope chest at the foot of the bed, to the grand master bed.
Katie spots a mirror between the chairs, seeing her reflection. The blonde sees her messy hair and the cream colored sweater she wears. She looks down and punches the sweater to get a better view. It's soft texture reminds her of when she had pressed her hands on Lane's chest in both the car and in the pool house.
Lane? The memories flood back to Katie's mind. Oh, no!
Katie shoves the heavy covers off of her body, revealing her pasty, bare legs shining against the cracklings fireplaces light. The blonde pulls the baggy sweater up to reveal her panties, a pink rose in the center.
I wasn't wearing these when I passed out, was I? Katie suddenly gets thought that makes he blush madly, Did dress me? Did he see me naked? My naked body?
The thought of Lane touching her bare, naked skin makes the blonde blush. She suddenly feels hot, punching the sweater and tugging it repeatedly for air. Katie runs a shakes hand through her messy hair, feeling it's softness. Her eyes widen in confusion.
Did he give me a bath as well? Katie stands to her feet, searching around the room for her bag of clothes. I had fell into the mud and was soaked in mud.
"Oh, my God." Katie mutters.
Katie spots two leather bag sitting on the hope chest at the foot of the bed. One brown and the other black. She goes to the bags and opens them, hoping to find her clothes. She opens the black bag first, her hands grabbing a pair of dressy bottoms. She rubs the fabric with her fingers in thought
