Chloe
I woke up to silence, my head pounding as if I'd been hit with something. I groaned, blinking a few times to adjust to the dim light in the room. My heart sank when I realized I was still in the same cold, empty space with nothing but a bed and four blank walls.
The dream I'd just had, Jake's hands on me, his whispers, his touch, the sex, it all came crashing down like a cruel joke. My lips twisted into a bitter smile as reality set in.
"Damn it," I muttered, running a hand through my messy hair.
I tried to think, to piece it all together. The last thing I remembered was being at the hotel, waiting for Jake. I'd fallen asleep, hadn't I? But how did I get here?
My stomach twisted with the realization. "They drugged me," I whispered to myself, my eyes narrowing. "Those bastards."
