Chapter 8

Cara's POV

I didn't know what I expected after what went on between us last night.

Okay, maybe I knew what I expected. I expected him to be here, on bed, lying next to me. I expected to feel his kisses, hot and rough on my skin, but he wasn't here. He was gone right before I woke up. I was the cheap slut who gave him my body without a thought. Maybe it was due to what had happened between me and Jake and I needed to be remembered that I could be loved... It wasn't that though, there was this strange and sick attraction I had towards him and when he said he felt the same, I was in cloud nine.

I couldn't stop the tears. What was I thinking?

I pushed off the covers, I noticed that I was naked, I had let him reap off my clothes last night and none of my stuff was here now. Still I decided to take a quick search in the bathroom. Nothing. Except his clothes.. oh, well. I picked one of his shirts, long enough to cover me, thick enough to hide my nipples, it stopped