~ Savannah’s POV ~

When I open my eyes again, I see from the window that it’s dark outside. The moon is high in the sky, signaling that it’s probably about midnight.

I look over to my side and see Harlan’s gorgeous face resting on the pillow. His eyes are closed and his breathing is steady. My lips curve into a smile and I find myself looking at him for a minute, and then it hit me:

What the hell am I doing?

The past 24 hours is probably one of the craziest times of my life. Not only that I slept with Harlan, but I also had sex with...