James opened his eyes slowly and was met with a brightness that emitted from an open curtain. He closed his eyes again, unable to bear the sun's rays.
"Oh!" He gasped, covering his face. "Why is everything so bright?"
He swallowed a thick lump down his throat, feeling dehydrated. His hand lowered to his neck, and he rubbed his throat irritatedly.
Opening his eyes again, his gaze met the ceiling. He blinked rapidly at it, then noticed a movement beside him.
He looked at his side and was stunned to see Betty. He flinched, his eyes wide with shock.
"What the hell?" He gasped, hurriedly sitting up. "What is she doing here?"
His fingers went into his hair as he tried to recall how she got into his bed. At first, he couldn't remember anything, but eventually, he remembered having a drink
