#Chapter 55- Feisty Kitten

Fiona POV A dull sensation pulses though my body as I turn over. Something heavy around my waist keeps me from moving too far, though. “What?” I groan and open my eyes against the tingly feeling in my body to find Nolan’s sleeping face right in front of mine. I hold my breath, check my surroundings, and mentally curse as memories from last night rush back in. His touch, so hot that I wanted it to burn into my skin. How he devoured me with his mouth. The way he fucked me like he couldn’t get enough of me. It all rushes back, sending pulses of heat into my body that I promptly ignore as I slowly push his arm off my waist. I try to stay quiet as I gather my clothes and pull them on. I need to get out of here before he wakes up and throws me out. Instead of taking the busses, I call for a car. It’s much faster and there’s less chance that people will stare at me, with my kiss swollen lips and mussed ‘just been fucked’ hair. I try to tame it, and when I smooth it down