SCARLETT'S POV
I woke up the next morning due to the rays of the sun that radiated directly on my face. Slowly, I opened my eyes and yawned. Finally I woke up on the comfort of a very pulpy mattress. It was something I felt for the first time.
I shut my eyes and opened them again, which was followed with a heavy sigh. I stretched my arms and my chest broadened. I gulped down saliva and rolled my eyes. It was a very long and sensual night. I stared on the bed I had slept with Brody, but he was nowhere to be found. I huffed.
Never in my life did I imagine I would ever lie on a bed with someone of his class. At some point in my life, I felt God only wanted suffering and pain to come my path.
The night to that morning flash-backed in my head. I slowly rested my back to the head of the bed
