Love That Wasn't Meant to Last

Chapter 92

The following day, I woke up feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

Opening my eyes, I realized I was lying there half-exposed, with only a thin sheet covering me, as if it were my last shred of dignity.

Suddenly, I heard a soft sigh, and when I looked down, I saw Selena lying in my

arms.

She, too, was bare, with only a sliver of modesty left.

Seeing her like this left my mind blank.

It was obvious that something had happened between Selena and I the previous night.

The very thing I had always been worried about had finally happened.

I had thought about how I might handle it if something like this occurred, but now that it had, I was at a complete loss.

my

from her embrace and got up to dress

abruptly, because it

me. Instead of shock or panic, she smiled at me, almost like she'd been waiting for this

Hud. Did you

could recall were only blurry scenes of being entangled with Selena. Just thinking about it made my

poke my flushed face. Laughing, she asked, "Hud, why are you blushing this early in

we..." I couldn't bring myself to say it, but

as she did, the sheet

of recovery, the scars on Selena's back had faded significantly, making them look less harsh than

fatigue of recent days, making her waist appear fragile, and it seemed like a gust of wind could topple

arms around my neck, leaned down, and kissed my cheek. With a playful smile, she said, "Hudson, did you forget? Legally, we're

Did you have a good time last night? Because I certainly did. How about a little

you..." I looked at her, not knowing what to

disentangled myself from her hold and put