Waking Roland feels Melodie against him, his hand strokes along her back. She needs to get up and face reality. He feels her body freeze and her breathing stops, his eyes glancing down at her. She is freaking out.
“Mel, it's me. Roland.”
Melodie looks down at herself. She is basically naked? Her mind plays scenes of last night. The guy, her head raises slightly. "I…" Her words stop. She can't remember what happened. Just her naked on the guy and his hands on her.
“Nothing happened. We got there, and I brought you home. You didn't sleep with him or anything, Mel. Honestly, you're fine." Roland looks at her. He knew when she woke, if she didn't remember everything, she would freak out.
“I can't remember you there." Her words are quiet.
“We were. I promise no one got a chance to touch
