You woke up to a headache and a warm chest to your bare back. You sit up, all you were wearing was a pair of track pants and socks. Behind you was Silas, a guy you met last night.

Suddenly a cool hand grabs you by the hip and pulls you back down into the bed.

“You’re not running off without saying goodbye are you?” He grumbles, his voice deep and husky with sleep. “I was really hoping this wouldn’t be a one time thing..”