I woke up to find Tia sitting to me on a chair.
"This is turning into a habit. You need to take better care of yourself,"
"Oh I am sorry," I responded mockingly. I looked around to see where we were. The room was bigger than one I'd ever seen. There were windows, although the scenary outside didn't seem to match what I had seen earlier.
"Cute, huh? This is the house of a witch. She's real nice, you know? She got us some clothes, and you should see my room, it has the bookshelf as big as the wall."
"Do you like reading?"
"Who doesn't? She asked me innocently.
Just then Marc entered the room.
"Ah, here comes your boyfriend." Tia teased.
I looked at her, nearly rolling my eyes. "Oh. He has been by your bed for days. He wouldn't even eat properly. I think he likes you more than that Erica lady."
My head spun at Erica's mention. I have been a crappy friend. She must be furious. Wait, did she just say, "… a few days?"
"Yea. You have been sleeping for almost a week."
"Marc."
"Lisa. I am glad you are up. Tia, go tell others."
Tia ran out of the room. And Marc stood next to me in bed. This was the first time I had seen him in casuals. He face had a youthful glow and his lips tempting. I noticed how well the t-shirt hugged his well trained body. He seemed to have sensed my desire because instead of more questions or assertions, he leaned in for a kiss and I opened my lips invitingly.