Chapter 7

Garrison hoisted me over his shoulder, speeding back to his place before tossing me onto the bed.

We rode the waves of passion together, as I guided him from novice to expert.

Exhausted, I couldn't help but marvel at how Garrison, far from being a wallflower, was incredibly passionate in the bedroom!

When I next opened my eyes, it was already the following morning.

I was shocked to discover that the room's decor was entirely pink and strangely familiar.

From the wall murals to the ornate chandelier, everything mirrored my bedroom exactly.

Yet glancing out the window, the view was unfamiliar.

The man behind me embraced me from behind, awkwardly explaining:

"It's okay for me to look at things and think of you, isn't it?"

I was instantly speechless, then burst out laughing.

"Oh, by the way, your phone's been ringing all night."

He reminded me quietly.

Without much thought, I unlocked my phone to see Zoran's name repeatedly popping up on the screen.