Rain's POV.
The light, consistent knock on the door spurs me awake and I grunt, feeling the huge banging of my head.
"Ouch!!" I grimace, my eyes narrowed as I rise from the bed.
Who the hell is that? I stutter inwardly as the knock persists.
"Ma'am, it's already morning. The club managers are about to do a round check." The person from the other sides says.
I keep quiet, trying to figure out how ended up here. I feel so disoriented, like I had several shots of drink.
"Seems she's passed out. Guess we have to break the door down." The person whispers under their breath and then I hear their fading footsteps in the hallway.
I'm still sitting still, my mind whirling until everything about last night starts returning to my mind like a reel.
The feeling of intimacy I f
