[Juniper]
I woke up the next morning with a headache and nausea. The drinks I had hadn’t been enough to black out my memory. I groaned and covered my face. I couldn’t believe I acted like that.
On the way home, I’d started groping Jaxon. It wasn’t a safe decision when driving. The feeling of my gloves on my face made me pull back. I didn’t remember anything after about halfway home. When did I change?
There was a chuckle from beside me. Looking over, I saw Jaxon in the little chair next to the bed. He was wearing jeans and a dark polo, with a smirking grin on his face.
“Sorry, sweet. You looked so cute. I have some water and medicine for you. Mom is making you something to eat. It will help.” He said softly.
“I didn’t mean to drink. Hangovers are terrible.” I groaned. “My mouth tas
