OPHELIA'S POV
Was there an earthquake? was everything moving right now?
Why did I feel like I was moving right now?
I tried to open my eyes, not knowing about the pain that was going to hit me right away. I groaned in pain, as I tried to look around. When a palm caressed my cheek, I immediately moved away from the warm touch. I wasn't used to having someone touch me as soon as I woke up.
Hell I still wasn't used to being touched warmly.
"She's up, Ophelia's up, Alexander."
I looked at the face that hovered above me. A face I had come to love in the past few days. A face, I couldn't get enough of no matter how much I tried. Eyes, a shade of green I had started to love. Lips so plump but rough at the same time, I couldn't wait to be ruined by them. I blushed at my thoughts as Xavier leaned in. He pecked my forehead, and whispered sorry.
