Blackout Bride

CECE

I wake up warm. There is something heavy over my waist and a familiar scent everywhere. Clean soap, cedar, and whatever Levi uses that always makes him smell so expensive.

For one hazy second, I lie there staring at the pale morning light leaking through the curtains. Then I become aware of two very important things.

One, I am in Levi Vance's bed. Two, I am wearing Levi Vance's shirt.