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“You really put in a lot of effort taking care of her, boss,” a voice says just as I come to.

I wince as I come to. The voices in the room are too much for my already aching head to bear.

Trying to navigate through the cloudiness in my head to focus on the voices is a little difficult, and I would have given up if it wasn’t for how unfamiliar the voices in the room sounded.

A cool cloth is placed on my forehead, dulling the ache to a degree. A groan escapes my lips as I try to open my eyes.

“Oh, she’s awake,” the voice says again, this time closer.

Wait…how is this happening again?

My brows furrow as I try to piece everything together.

I really need to stop waking up in strange environments. I gasp and sit up as images come flying in, although it still seems like something is missing.

“Ohhh…” I hold my head in pain. That was such a stupid thing to do. The pain in my head has intensified to a whole other level.

“Hey, are you okay?”

Large warm hands touch my forearm, pushing me back down. Despite the unfamiliarity of it all, I lie down without a fight.

“You really shouldn’t sit up so suddenly. Especially not after what happened.”

What happened?

The voice speaking to me is deep and calm. It feels like an endless well and I want to drown in it. The feeling should be uncomfortable, but it isn’t.

I open my eyes slowly, blinking away the brightness that hurts my eyes. I look up just as a figure stands over me, shading me from the bright light.

A man towers over me. He’s the sexiest man I’ve ever seen. I’ll admit that he strikes me as a little odd, but his jawline could cut a diamond. The man has a gorgeous bone structure.

He’s very tall, probably around six foot five. Every part of him that I can see is covered in black tattoos except for his face, which makes him look incredibly pale. It’s not just the contrast; he actually does have very pale skin. It’s just that the contrast makes it jarring. He’s like a vampire. His eyes are as black as the ink on his skin…and vacant, like pools of darkness threatening to swallow me up. I can’t get a read on him.

Am I dreaming you up?

The man chuckles.

“No, you’re not dreaming.”

My lips turn down in a frown.Did I say that out loud?

“I think this was meant to be a thought too, but yes, you did.”

Despite myself, my cheeks burn.

What is going on?

I raise a hand to my head. At least my hands and feet aren’t tied, and I didn’t wake up in a strange warehouse like I did the last time. Instead, I’m in a room and on a bed.

I gasp in surprise.What am I wearing?

My clothes have been taken off and I’m wearing a large shirt, with my lower half covered by a blanket.

I look around the room and my eyes widen. I thought I was alone with this handsome guy, but I wasn’t. Two other guys are here with me, both as handsome as this first guy was.

The second guy stares blankly at me. He’s jaw-dropping as well. He’s tall and muscular, with long black hair falling to his shoulders, gray eyes, and full lips set in a straight line.

He’s wearing dress pants and a white button-down shirt with a button left open. He stands with his hands in his pockets, looking slightly out of place with the other guys and their more casual looks. Still, something about him makes him seem right at home.

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