*Lauren*

I blinked awake and took in the room that washed in a soft glow of morning light. For a heartbeat, my mind was completely empty, unaware of the reason behind the warmth of my skin or the tangle of sheets around me. But as I began to really wake up, so did the memories—the feeling of hands roaming everywhere, whispers against my neck, and the taste of salt on my lips.

Lucas.

"God, what did I do?" I murmured to the emptiness beside me, my voice lost in the ...