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Bailey's pov

I've never felt so warm before. So safe. So tucked in an embrace that felt so protective. I wanted to stay there longer, I really did.

But something in my mind urges me, pokes me to wake up.

I reluctantly do.

My eyes peeled open, my throat bobbing slightly as I swallowed. The first thing my vision caught is the bay walk half-naked babe poster on the wall. Followed by his messy as hell desk.

I'm in Kaleb's room.

The revelation hits me like a slap to the face. The first thought I had was 'fuck' the second 'shit' the third, well the third didn't come because panic started to settle in like a storm.

And then I felt it, well him. His arm to be precise. It was slung around my middle, pushing me to his chest.

I could feel his warm breath tickling the nape of my neck. My eyes bulged.

Not only was I in Kaleb's room, but I was also in someone's arms.

I heard his light groan behind me, followed by the faint squeeze of his arm around me.

My heart jolts.

Oh, God.

Panic gri