I skipped breakfast when I woke up. I had slept in late because my head felt heavy. It was likely a lingering effect of the beer from the night before. After applying a little makeup, I stepped out of my hotel room only to be immediately intercepted.
"Good morning, hottie..."
I jumped, taken aback. "Do you ever sleep?" I asked irritably. It seemed like he had been waiting in the hallway for quite some time.
"I just got up early. You took forever to come out."
"My head hurts, and it's your fault. You’re the one who brought the beer," I accused.
"Next time, no alcohol," he replied, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
I rolled my eyes in annoyance. "Just stay here. I have a meeting today." I tried to walk away, but he fell into step beside me. "Don't tell me we're going to the same
