Chapter 151
The next morning.
Cassandra woke up with a full bladder, half-asleep and groggy, she instinctively got up to find the bathroom. Still thinking she was in her own room, she stumbled off in some random direction.
Only a couple of steps later-bam. Straight into a wall.
She froze. That woke her up real quick.
She started scanning the room.
When she turned back and saw him, her jaw practically hit the floor, eyes going wide as saucers. "You... you..."
Michael was lying in bed, propped up on one elbow, watching her with that teasing not-quite-smile of his. "What's wrong? Planning to play amnesia now? Pretend you don't remember anything?"
Her brain slowly caught up, face frozen in utter shock as she stared hard at him.
WTF?
Had she... slept with him... again?
Before she could mentally sort through the chaos, Michael motioned casually. "Bathroom's that way."
Cassandra snapped out of it, slapped her hands over her face and bolted into the bathroom like her life depended on it, slamming the door

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