Author's POV Aria stirred in her sleep, her eyes fluttering open. Her eyelashes were heavy from exhaustion. Her body was too tired to get up, but her old habits made her sit up on the bed slowly, rubbing her eyes, trying to wash away the sleep.She blinked once, twice, looking around, trying to adjust to the light and understand where she was.As her gaze moved around the familiar walls, the soft curtain light slipping through the window, she realized… she was home. At her mother’s house.In confusion, she looked around again in realization.Because the last thing she remembered was the beach, the house, the glowing water and Vincent’s memories came rushing back into her mind.She remembered everything, the intimacy, the drinking, threatening him but most of all, the most embarrassing part was trying to squeeze his ass and calling it cute.Her hand flew to her face in horror.“I did that?” she whispered to herself in disbelief. “You should have listened to your inner voice, idiot.” S
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