♡Astrid♡

 I mumbled something gibberish and snuggled further into the pillow, burying my face in it and taking a long sniff.

 Smells like Adrian. And it smells so fucking good.

 Wait... why does my bed smell like Adrian?

 That’s when I realized—I wasn’t in my bed at all.

 I opened one eye and was greeted by the sight of dark walls.

 I opened the other to be sure of what I was seeing. Yup, the walls were dark, radiating masculine energy, and definitely not mine.

 I sat up, ...