Chapter 9

I sat on the bed for a while after Mr. Stranger left, still trying to comprehend what was going on. I still don’t understand.

What am I doing here? Or How did I come here? I groaned and fell back on the bed; it was soft and tender and so freaking big wow.

I turned on my stomach and inhaled deeply, and sighed. Yes, this is his smell. I still remember it perfectly.

Though it started to fade back home, his masculine scent, mixed with his cologne, surrounded ...