CHAPTER 15

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR)

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#15

I woke up and was greeted by Brian's face.

he slept really close to me that our faces were touching

How did we get here? last thing I remembered was—

oh shit!

I fell asleep on his shoulders but how come we're both on the bed.

He grinned and placed his hand on my hips possessively. he's forming a habit with this and I can't risk it. I ran my hands over my body quickly.

I heaved once I realised that I was still on my clothes.

So that means nothing happened between us last night.

Great!

I glanced at the alarm clock. it was almost eight in the morning. how did I sleep so late. I tried pulling Brian's hands from my hips but he tightens his grip on them. I tried to wiggle free but it felt kinda impossible.

He pulls me closer to him as if he wanted to kiss me but I looked away.

"Brian get your hands off of me" I say trying to hit him but