Crystal's POV
I stiffen a yawn the moment I feel arms around my waist and my body coming in contact with a hard muscular chest.
I go still with emotions as the memories of last night comes rushing in my head.
What have I done? Bryce and I had sex again?
Shit! I curse inwardly, scolding myself mentally for letting this happen. For letting him get to me.
This is what they all want. Sex and nothing else. I don't want any man to make me feel like this is the only thing I have to offer.
Before I can even think of sitting down, he takes his hands off me and rubs his eyes. He sits up instantly and his eyes flutter open.
He flashes me a cute smile but when he sees the frown on my face, the smile vanishes.
"Baby", his husky voice is making my legs turn jelly as I try to get down from the bed. My insides are still in disarray and the remembrance of last night is making me feel like taking advantage of this situation and having sex with him again.