Let Him In

Brianna’s POV I slowly opened my eyes but the blinding light from the ceiling forced me to close my eyes again. I groaned as I opened my eyes again. My throat felt dry. I licked my lips and roamed my eyes around. My lips parted as I saw my reflection in a glass of water beside my bed. My face was pale and I looked horrible. I swallowed hard and stared at the ceiling. Slowly, fragments of memories came rushing in my mind. Little by little, I remembered what happened last night. I got a mysterious call. I was drugged. Rogue came to rescue me and I passed out after we made love in that abandoned shack. My heart raced as I remembered every single thing we did. Every touch of his warm hands. Every gentle kiss. Every sweet word. And even how he professed his feelings for me while we’re doing that. It was very clear in my memory. Like a crystal. Even with the effects of the drugs, I was so sure I wanted him not because I desire him. It’s more than that. More than just a lust. “Bree!” I was sh