My eyes fluttered open, and at first I was hit with confusion– where the heck am I?
Then my hands flung to my naked body, and the memories of last night seeped in.
With the sensations of last night gone, I could only close my eyes in embarrassment. What the hell was I thinking? Fücking a stranger, and letting Mr. David watch.
Not only did he watch, he fücked my tìtties.
How do I look at him? What do I even say after such a wild night? Perhaps I should get up, get my things, and tiptoe out of the room.
I opened my eyes once more, turning to the side, but then I realized I was all alone in the room. Mr. David and the naked stranger were gone, and I was the only one in the room.
I sat up, my hand holding the bedsheet that covered my body. I'm guessing David had covered me, because I w
