Chapter 9

• I sat on the bed for a while after Mr. Stranger left, still trying to comprehend what’s going on. I still don’t understand. What am I doing here? Or How I came here? I groaned and fell back on the bed; it was soft and tender and so freaking big wow.
• I turned on my stomach and inhaled deeply, and sighed. Yes, this is his smell. I still remember it perfectly. Though it started to fade back home, his masculine scent, mixed with his cologne, surrounded me like a safe cocoon. I rolled on the bed like a happy cat having her first dose of catnap. His scent made me feel high.
• I knew it was weird. I should be panicking right now because hello I wake up in a stranger’s bed, a dangerous one at that. But all I felt was safe and protected. Besides, he’s my stranger, so bite me if you don’t like it.