Uncharted Territory
Bella's Point of view
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Sam's face hovering inches above mine, his lips pressed softly against mine. My heart thudded in my chest, panic and confusion washing over me.
I jerked back instinctively, shoving him away. "Sam, what the hell are you doing?"
He stumbled, nearly losing his balance, his face turning a deep shade of red. "Bella, wait it's not what it looks like!"
I shot up from the bed, my cheeks burning. "Not what it looks like? You were kissing me!"
His hands shot up defensively. "No! I wasn't! I mean, it wasn't intentional. You were asleep on the couch, and I…."
"And you thought it'd be a good idea to kiss me in my sleep?" I cut him off, my voice rising with anger and disbelief.
