She woke up with a sore body, a foul taste in her mouth and a throbbing, splitting headache. She was not going to open her eyes just yet, she could use some painkillers. Yes, she needed Advil, maybe two and a glass of ice, cold water, many, many ice cubes. Her bed seems unusually hard but not soft and she feels half naked. Hmm, where is she? Gracie tried to open her eyes. Her vision was blurry. It slowly became clear.
There were no sheets tangled in her body. There has to be unless she kicked them on the floor last night.
The floor.
The f*cking floor.
Damn it!
She bolted up and realized that she was on the floor ,still in the little black dress she wore last night. She is on The mandarin! Judging by the room she was in and the key card that was on her side. Gracie let out a sigh of r
