C89 Something

Sheryl ’s POV

Ashton jumped awake to the sound of my voice. He looked confused as to where he was for a moment. He glanced around the room before his eyes landed on me and then he sighed, leaning back in his chair. “How long have I been asleep?” I asked, keeping my eyes on his. He glanced at the clock. “A few hours,” he told me and then he looked at the window. “It’s nighttime now