MAXIM'S POV
The sound of my phone ringing irked me. I was deep in my sleep and the nosiness of the phone pissed me off. The sleep was too good for me to open my eyes because of a damn phone. I was going to ignore it and fortunately enough, the ringing stopped, making me smile and get back into the pull of sleep.
Hold on a second. This doesn't make any sense.
In the following second, I snapped my eyes open and found myself lying in bed. This was not possible. I looked at the window and saw how dark it was. It was nighttime and the last thing I remembered was—
I took a sharp inhale and sat up on the bed. I had given into my desire again. I had slept with Amaya again, even after I made it sure to myself that I wouldn't.
"Fuck me," I said under my breath and held it when something rustled beside me.
