I woke up to a soft throbbing in my head. There was something heavy compressing me down and I realised there was a hand draped over my stomach and flashes of the night before came crashing into my head again.
His hands pushing mine above my head and the feeling of his hips on mine. I remember a flash of my hands fumbling with his pants.
Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. I was beginning to panic. Did I really go all the way with him? I could barely remember anything.
I slowly turned my head to the side, following the arm that wrapped around me. Bright orange hair came into view.
James?
What the hell?
I moved his hand off of me, gently. He was still wearing his clothes. I looked underneath the blanket that covered me. I was wearing a shirt and panties.
Oh, thank God.
I rested my head bac
