Chapter 43

Emma woke up when a strong light pierced her eyelids. She mumbled some unintelligible words before turning her back to the light source; however, when she did so, her face collided with something solid. Her hands groped at her side until she heard a sigh.

She opened her eyes with a start; indeed, in front of her was a wall of muscle, a solid chest slowly and steadily rising and falling; her gaze slowly moved up the naked torso barely covered by a white sheet until she came upon a completely familiar face.

Shock and surprise surged through her as the memories came to her mind like an adult movie, and she sat up with a start; a quality breeze caressed her breasts, and only then did she realize her state of undress.

Shit. Shit. Shit, he closed his eyes tightly as he punched the air, trying not to make any noise so as not to wake the sleeping beauty next to him.

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