In an event that bordered on nightmare, you were faced with the news that you would have to share not only the room, but also the bed with your worst enemy.

It was late at night, and you found yourself lying restlessly as you tried to find a comfortable position to sleep. When she felt large, rough hands squeeze her waist, immobilizing her in place.

"Stop moving, damn it!" He snapped, his voice sounding irritated and slightly hoarse from the sleep that had just been interrupted.