Saraphina's POV:-
I wake up to an empty bed......but I remember going to bed with him last night. I sit up with a headache.
"Unnhhh...... drinking is so not for me."
I try and think about what happened last night , we made out like horney teenagers but he didn't Fu©k me. And we fell asleep in each other's arms naked.
Ok.... it could be a dream right? I mean everything I thought had happened last night could be a dream . Standing Infront of the mirror I notice the prominent hickey on my neck.
"Nope . This wasn't a dream." Which means I should look for him.
I walk down the hall to the nearest room, the door was closed and I could hear music being played inside. As I opened the door I found him , holding a guitar looking all serious. And damn he looked Fu©king delectable!
The moment I was able to collect my jaw from the floor and stop drooling. I spoke up, " Didn't know you played guitar ."