C H A P T E R 05

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05| A Secret Place

Don't know the places he goesDon't know the people he knowsDon't you understandIt's out of your hands

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Don't know the places he goes
Don't know the people he knows
Don't you understand
It's out of your hands.
♪He's Got a Secret by The Bangles♪

Where was I?

It took me a good five minutes to contemplate the exorbitant interiors covered in golden sunshine as I fluttered my eyes open. Even so, what got me recollecting the dramatic realization of my existence was him—Mr. Vincent Call Me Sir Rivera—laying next to me.

Or, shall I say, almost under me?

Suddenly, I couldn't breathe with this proximity and the inappropriateness of our position. I did all kinds of drama last night, right from turning my back at him to placing a firewall of pillows between us, and this was how I ended up in the morning.

With me rolled on my stomach.

And my arm clung to his bare chest.

And left leg thrown over him.

This was the part where I should probably stick a fork in my neck. Or shoot my brains out. Or jump out of the window.

No. That didn't end well the last time I tried.

Maybe the cliff this time.

Help me! I was hyperventilating, frantically searching for my next move, but I felt paralyzed.

Get off him, stupid Ilsa!

Why does he smell so good?

Hello! You were afraid of him.

I still was. What the fuck was happening?

Panicked, I jumped off the bed, sucking in a huge load of oxygen like someone just pulled me out of a pool where I was drowning.

Calm down. Reverse count from ten.

Ten...

He wasn't even awake. He won't know a thing.

Nine...

You won't turn back and look at his almost naked form.

Eight...

Go to the bathroom and hide yourself.

Seven...

I didn't.

Six...

Alright, it was working. You're doing amazing.

Five...

But I can still take a brief look at him. I mean, it isn't an everyday thing to wake up to a man like... this man.

Four...

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