~ Savannah’s POV ~
When I open my eyes again, I see from the window that it’s dark outside. The moon is high in the sky, signaling that it’s probably about midnight.
I look over to my side and see Harlan’s gorgeous face resting on the pillow. His eyes are closed and his breathing is steady. My lips curve into a smile and I find myself looking at him for a minute, and then it hit me:
What the hell am I doing?
The past 24 hours is probably one of the craziest times of my life. Not only that I slept with Harlan, but I also had s*x with Logan after that, and then here I am again, asleep with Harlan next to me.
I’m not this kind of girl. I’ve only had s*x once before this and look at how terrible that turned out to be. But for some reason, being on this island with these two ridiculously
