◇Danny◇
Danny groaned as he forced his eyes open, relentless pain throbbed in his skull.
He should never have drunk that much.
His gaze fell on the other side of the bed.
Oh my God! What the f**k had he done?
Stella was sleeping beside him, the sheets pooled loosely around her waist, leaving the smooth curves of her back exposed.
Fuck! f**k!
He had s*x with Stella. He had been too drunk to think about the consequences.
Stella stirred, a soft sigh escaped her lips as her eyes fluttered open. When her gaze met his, she smiled warmly.
She yawned softly. “Good morning."
Blushing, she pulled the sheets to cover her full breasts, heat creeping across her cheeks.
Dean cleared his throat. “Good morning,”
He turned his back to her and wrapped the sheets around his waist before sitting
