I groan as I lie on the sofa in my mate’s office, I have a terrible hangover, and Xavier dragged me out of bed, literally, I don’t remember how I got home last night.
I vaguely remember catching Xavier's scent at the club, I didn’t want to leave so my mate practically closed the whole club because I refused to go with him.
“ take,” he gives me more water helping me sit up from the couch I was lying, I groan trying to but I feel dizzy, why am I here anywhere?
“Baby why did you bring me here?” he chuckles shaking his head going to his seat, I probably look like s**t, my hair is in a messy bun and Xavier helped me get dressed like a child because he said I was too slow.
“ Are these the clothes you chose,” I gesture to the big jeans and his white s**t, he shrugs signaling me to sit on hi
