DIMITRI'S POV
I roused when the sun seeping through an open curtain found my face. It wasn't soft or warm. The heat was overwhelming.
I turned to my other side and in doing so, sleep eluded me.
My eyes flashed open as I stared at the ceiling.
My head was throbbing with the dull ache of a hangover, a familiar sensation after a night of excessive drinking.
There were also flashes from the previous night that I struggled to piece together and failed to do so miserably.
My memories remained hazy, like fragments of a dream slipping through my fingers. I vaguely recalled the sensation of warm lips against mine, a fleeting moment of intimacy lingering in the recesses of my mind.
Milana maybe.
Dragging myself out of bed, I stumbled into the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face, ho
