(Lena)
I woke up in Cole's bed.
That was the first thought. Simple and immediate and followed closely by the awareness of everything else.
His side of the bed was empty.
I lay there for a moment and looked at the ceiling and let the morning arrive properly before I tried to do anything with it.
Then I tried to move.
I immediately wished I hadn't.
Every part of my body had an opinion about what had happened the night before and none of those opinions were gentle. I pressed my lips together and stayed very still for a moment and thought about my options.
The options were limited.
I needed the bathroom.
That was not negotiable.
I pushed myself carefully to the edge of the bed and sat up and that went reasonably well. Standing was a different matter entirely. I made it upright and t
