Rome, Italy.
Alliana's pov:
I woke up randomly. It wasn't because of the alarm; that sh*t is broken. It was because I felt something a bit heavy holding me in place. I turned my head to my right and saw Carlos there with his arms wrapped around my naked waist while I was under his neck.
What the hell?
I used my hands and placed them on Carlos's chest, trying to pull them out of his grasp, but it didn't work. Instead, he pulled me in closer. "Why do you do this every time something happens between us?" Carlos asked with furrowed eyebrows.
