Blair POV
I awoke with a start, my eyes opening wide as I took in the fact I was in a large bedroom, Braedon's body beside me, his snores filling the room. His arm was heavy, like a leaden weight, weighing me down and I grunted, shoving it off me. I had a pressing need to go to the bathroom and I made a mad dash to the adjoining door, thankful when it contained what I needed, quickly doing my business and coming back out into the bedroom. Braedon was awake and yawning widely. "Good morning," he said sleepily.
It was almost adorable, seeing him all rumpled and messy like that.
"Good morning," I said warily.
I remembered everything. My cheeks burnt at the thought that I'd suffered an attack right in front of him. I waited for him to lecture me, admonish me, reject me but he did none o
