Chapter 9 Isabella God, why is it so hot? I kick the covers, but they won't come off. My body feels like a furnace. "Woah, are you trying to kick me off my bed?" My eyes open up. I let out a scream, elbows and legs flying all over the place. Someone is in my bed. "Ow, holy fuck, woman." I take in the room and remember the kidnapping, James and his mind-blowing orgasms. "Oh," I say as I turn around to face him. He is holding his hand over his left eye. My eyes widen in horror. "Are you okay? I woke up and panicked." "I gathered that when you elbowed me in the face. Should I expect this abuse every morning?" He asks in a dry tone of voice. I pull the covers up to my chest. "Oh, I'm so sorry. Let me see." I say as I pull his hand away. I wince when I see his eye is
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