Chapter 2
332 Words
BLAKE P.O.V
Opening my eyes right now is that hardest task of the day, my eyes are glued. Opening my eyes suddenly got blinded by morning sun light after few seconds my eyes adjust getting up from bed I see bar on floor looking back to my bed there is blonde sleeping naked.
Walking in the bathroom looking myself in large mirror this hangover is killing me, maybe I should start controlling my drinking but that's the problem when you are multimillionaire and don't know where to spend that money so you just do party every night. I just make money in day and spend it in night.
Closing my eyes suddenly I feel a hand snake around my waist looking up in mirror my bed blonde is smiling at me.
“ Come on honey come back to bed we can play little more” blonde Say's
yeah right I wanna do that with this killing hangover.
“ I have a meeting at 8:30 so please leave I have to get ready” I replied irritatingly giving her a cold star she left closing door with extra force.
After shower getting ready for work I went downstairs in the kitchen.
“Can I get you something sir” Zack asked he's the chef, he's in late 20s
“ Can you get me something to get rid of my handover??”
“I know, exactly what you need Sir “ he said then move here to there in kitchen collecting ingredients with in few minutes he present me a glass fill with green color.
“What is that??” I inquire Zack
“ something you need Sir”
I take a sip from glass
“ Why the hell it tastes so bitter??”
“So next time you remember you drinking limits” he chucked and left I guess I need to finish it.
Looking at my watch it's already 5:30 I need to go home get ready for my new club opening...
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