Chapter 6. Photo Act

|| Veronica ||

Bright sunlight hit my face, making my eyes flutter open to the breathtaking sight of the sparkling clear ocean through the screen wall.

I sat up and realized that I slept the whole night on the couch with no blanket.

What the actual fuck? No one put a blanket on me? Did things like these only happen in the movies? I wondered, baffled.

I checked the time on my phone to find it was only six in the morning that meant I hadn't slept all that much. I stretched my arms and got down from the couch, deciding to freshen up.

From what I heard last night, my luggage was in the master bedroom. Not finding any bedrooms downstairs, I climbed up the marble stairs. I found a single door upstairs and stepped in without knocking.

As I tiptoed inside, I found Aaron sleeping on his stomach, shirtless. With much difficulty, I tore my gaze away from the protruding muscles which were displayed on his back and shoulders and made my way to the closet.