Rome, Italy.
Alliana's pov:
I awoke unexpectedly and sat up. When I looked around, I realized I was still in Carlos' bed. Carlos was knocked out like a motherfucker. I took another glance around the room and noticed that there was no light because the curtains were covering the windows. I took off my covers and was ready to get out of bed when I felt myself being pulled down on the bed, prompting me to groan.
"Just one more minute," Carlos murmured, wrapping his arms around my waist. I furrowed my brows. "What the hell?" I asked as I yanked his arms away from me, causing him to rapidly wake up and return to reality. "What the fuck?" Carlos asked, rubbing his eyes. "Why did you wrap your arms around me like I was one of your toys?" I asked, crossing my arms.
