Lacey spluttered, sitting up before she was sick, her head pounding and her mouth completely dry as she took in what looked like a messy bedroom. The last thing she remembered was going to the club with Dante and Grey. Oh god she thought panicked had she gone home with a random stranger? She subtly checked herself over, noting she was still wearing her dress and underwear. Surely she wouldn't be wearing them if she had slept with someone? Besides she didn't feel any pain or soreness between her legs.
The door creaked open and Lacey looked towards it fearfully, exhaling in relief but also completely stunned when Sawyer came walking in cautiously.
"Hey" he soothed like one would a crying child "it's alright, it's just me Lacey."
He took a tentative seat on the floor as Lacey looked at h
