Guilt

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I woke up groggily to find myself in different yet familiar surroundings.

How did I manage to get into Xavier’s bed again? I had no memory of going to his home.

Wait, what was the last thing I remembered?

I racked my brain and sat up straight.

I was kidnapped with Alyssa. John had saved her and left me to the wolves, literally. Xavier had shown up in the nick of time and saved me.

Sitting up I felt a sudden cold hit my chest and back. I shivered and looked down to find myself utterly naked. How did I get undressed?

I did not feel anything between my legs, so I could assume that nothing of that sort happened. I wrapped the blanket around me and looked around the room. Where was Xavier?

I saw a note stuck to the bedside table lamp. It read, ‘Gone to check on Alyssa. Will be back by lunch.’ Impulsively I kissed the paper and folded it.

Feeling hungry, I got up and threaded to the kitchen to ransack his fridge.

I found half a loaf of bread and some cheese. Thankfully, neithe