~ASH’S POV~
The past two days had been hell—jumping from one club to another, drowning in booze and bad decisions. My head felt like it was about to explode.
"f**k," I groaned, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling. This wasn’t my room.
I tried to move, but something held me down. No— “someone.”
Shifting my gaze, I took in the sight beside me.
The bed was crowded but in the best way possible. Two gorgeous, naked women lay next to me—one using my stomach as a pillow, the other curled up tightly against my side.
I ran a hand over my face, rubbing my tired brows, trying to piece together the night before.
Then it all hit me at once.
Timmy had invited me to a party at the frat house. I’d booked a flight to Paris without thinking twice.
The night had been a blur of booze,
