I'm awake in an instant, all of my senses going on alert as consciousness returns. Several things hit me at once. The first and most important is Diogo's presence. I can feel him in the room with me. I'm no longer wearing my shoes or the coat but I'm still wearing his shirt. I realize by the low-voiced murmurs that someone else is in the room with us.
I'm about to fly off the bed when Diogo's face swims into my vision and his hard hands grip my shoulders, shoving me back down onto a bed. My frantic gaze leaps around the room and I realize I'm back in his bedroom.
"Let me go!" I snarl up at him.
He ignores me, shoving his chest into me, pushing me deep into the bed. He's far too big for me to argue with. He twists and says to the other person, "Get it done and get the f**k out."
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