Chapter 292

　　Bailey POV

　　I woke up on the couch Sunday morning with a headache and the smell of sandalwood on the pillow beneath my head.

　　For a few seconds, I forgot where I was.

　　Then it came back. The whiskey. The movie. The kiss.

　　I sat up quickly, heart pounding, and looked around.

　　I slept over in M...