CHAPTER 70

I felt warm lips meet with my forehead and stirred in my sleep, feeling extremely uncomfortable. My back ached from the position I was in and I groaned quietly opening one eye. The room was dark and it took me a few seconds to register I was in the living room. Jake was sprawled out on the couch, his hair a total mess. I jumped off the arm chair and felt my legs wobble a little from my sudden movement. “Careful, Muffin.” Jake chuckles quietly. I narrow my eye's at him and sit back down...