#Chapter17

Waking up, I found myself scorching. The blankets felt so heavy on my body, like they were weighing me down. I attempted to toss the blanket off of me, but something was restricting it. I groaned out in agitation. Reaching down to move whatever it was weighing me down; I felt an arm.

"What the hell?" My eyes shot open. Blinking to adjust my eyes to the beaming light, I looked down to see an arm wrapped around my hip.

Hell no.

I tried to lift the arm off me, but it would not budge. What? Is his arm made of steel? Or am I that weak? I shimmied...