~Morning~
Raymond groaned, his head throbbing as if a nail was being driven into his head. He squinted against the sunlight streaming through the half-closed curtains, feeling the cool leather of the couch beneath him. Something wasn’t right, as he touched body he could feel his skin. Slowly, awareness trickled in, and his eyes fluttered open. He blinked twice, disoriented. His gaze drifted downward, and a jolt of panic shot through him.
He was naked.
Raymond sat up abruptly, his mind racing. How did this happen? The last thing he remembered was drinking alone in his living room, all alone in the whole mansion, drowning his sorrows in sharp wine after another late night. His divorce from Nina, his ex-wife, had made him weak, and he had been struggling to find his footing. But this, waki
