Chapter 15

Ciara’s POV

I woke up and was greeted by Brian’s face.

He slept really close to me and our faces were touching.

How did we get here? Last thing I remembered was- Oh shit!

I fell asleep on his shoulders, but how come we’re both on the bed?

He grinned and placed his hand on my hips possessively. He’s forming a habit with this, and I can’t risk it. I ran my hands over my body quickly.

I heaved once I realized that I was still in my clothes.

So that means nothing happened between us last night.

Great!

I glanced at the alarm clock. It was almost eight in the morning. How did I sleep so late? I tried pulling Brian’s hands from my hips, but he tightened his grip on them. I tried to wiggle free, but it felt kinda impossible.

He pulled me closer to him as if he wanted to kiss me, but I looked away.

“Brian, get your hands off of me!” I said, trying to hit him, but he caught my hands and opened his eyes.

I stared at my han