Chapter SEVENTEEN.

1363 Words

  My head felt like a construction crew was jackhammering inside my skull as I finally forced my eyes open. I was greeted by bright sunlight filtering through windows I didn't recognize at all.   "What the..." I shot upright, clutching the plush comforter around me. This sure as hell wasn't my bedroom. The crazy night before came flooding back in flashes - the gala disaster, getting wasted at that bar, some skeezy guy getting handsy before..   "Oh god no," I groaned aloud, dropping my face into my hands. I was at Alex's place. Why the hell was he the one who stepped in to save me from that creep? Could this get any more embarrassing.   The bedroom door flew open and I startled, clutching the sheets protectively around me. But it was just a young female housekeeper carrying a tray.   "M

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD