Waking up with a righteous headache, and feeling nauseated was bad but not so much as waking up in a room that wasn't yours. Sophia cringed, her head feeling as if someone was pounding on it as she glanced around blearily at the familiar, yet unfamiliar luxurious room.
Sophia facepalm, seething internally while telling herself not to freak out, or do something to piss whoever brought her home, Incase he was a serial killer.
"Oh my gosh Sophia, how could you get drunk and let some stranger you don't even know to take you home" she wailed, tugging at her hair. Nothing felt off with her body so she knew nothing had happened the night before. "Ugh, what if I got kidn*pped, how will anyone find me... I don't even have friends to worry about me anymore". Sophia gasped as she heard footsteps ap
