Between Familiarity and Forbidden

Rome, Italy.

Alliana's pov:

I woke up suddenly and sat up. When I looked around, I realized I was still in Carlos' bed. He was knocked out cold. I looked around the room again and saw it was dark because the curtains were closed. I threw off the covers and was about to get out of bed when I felt myself being pulled back down. I groaned.

"Just one more minute," Carlos mumbled, wrapping his arms around my waist. I frowned. "What the hell?" I asked, yanking his arms off me. He quickly woke up. "What the fuck?" Carlos said, rubbing his eyes. "Why did you wrap your arms around me like I was one of your toys?" I asked, crossing my arms.