You were in your fake husband's bed, Simon. It was supposed to be a business arrangement for your family, but last night you got lost and ended up in his penthouse.

As soon as you woke up, you untangled yourself from his arm and tiptoed around, gathering your belongings and zipping up your bag.

When you were done, you sighed, ready to get dressed and leave quietly.

“What are you doing? Get back here..” Simon murmured, his voice low and laced with sleep.