The Boss's Ex Husband

What happened?

Melissa as she opened her eyes she whispered to herself, " Oh my. I think a tank ran over me last night." She slowly climbed out of bed and wandered into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror. "ugh" she whispered. As she went about her business brushing her teeth. She tried to remember, last thing I remember is getting in the Limo. "Oh my! What the hell did I do?" She opens the bathroom door and peaks towards the bedroom. "Oh thank God he's not here! Lord help me! I just can't remember!" She looks down, she has nothing on. Scratches her head and pads off to the kitchen. She lives alone. Her apartment flat is beautiful. Just perfect for her. A huge king size bed, the walk in closet covers the side wall. The doors slide and are made of mirror. The living room has white carpet, black leather pit type sofa, huge TV in the corner. Behind the sofa to one side are windows that are wall to wall and start from about 6 inches above the back of the sofa to the ceiling. It's the 3rd floor and looks out over the pool and hottub. Along all those windows have hanging plants. One with huge spider plant that's been with her a long time. Several others that cover the window space like a wall of living art. No curtain, just blinds. As she pads past to the kitchen to get her life's liquid, Folgers coffee. She had already set it up from yesterday before work. So push the button and wait. She's still trying to remember what happened. She's really hoping she didn't sleep with him and not remember, but yet she's fairly sure she didn't, but doesn't remember much.

As she puts the precious liquid to her lips her phone blips. It's a text message from guess who! How did he get her number? Did he just wake up too? Oh man, if she could just remember coming home!

Grabbing the phone she sat down at her computer desk at the edge of the living room. Flicking it open and tries to read it. She's still not quite awake yet and not even dressed!

Thanks for a very interesting night. Please let's do it again, soon! She stairs at the words wondering what was so interesting? She didn't text back. Just sipped her coffee and headed for the shower, still perplexed. Still wondering how she made it up 3 flights of stairs, and how was she without her clothes? Did she do it on her own? Ugh! What a headache.

*Ring *Ring* She picked up the phone. " Hello. Hello?" She hung up. Must have been a wrong number.