Chapter 63 Shayla

I moan and stretch out in the super king-size bed, peel my eyes open, blinking out the early morning sunshine. The birds were melodiously chirping as I snuggle into the soft goose feather pillows and sigh in content. Then, like a tsunami, everything that happened between us the night before hits me all at once and I realise I’m naked in bed…alone again, Cole nowhere to be seen.

I roll onto my back and stare up at the ceiling, all sorts going through my mind. Was he having regrets about us sleeping together last night? What if the reality of us having sex didn’t hold up to the expectation he had built up in his mind? I mean, he seemed really into it, the way he kept whispering how good I felt and the sounds he was making while he climaxed. Oh, shit what if it's awkward now. Ugh, Shayla you idiot. What were you thinking, sleeping with him!

I lean up and look at his side of the bed and notice a note on his pillow. I pick it up and read it. “Starti