“f**k,” I whispered.
Clutching my pounding head and sitting up in a bed that wasn’t mine, I glanced around the enormous room and cursed at myself. I must’ve gotten so drunk at the party last night that I imagined going home with Professor Lee rather than some fratty senior.
I ripped the blankets off my body and stared at my naked self.
Double f**k.
What did I drink last night to believe that I had actually found out that Professor Lee was a wolf and that I f*****g believed that he had sunk his teeth into my neck? I hopped out of bed and paced the room, stumbling a bit but grabbing onto a chestnut dresser for support.
Did I actually lose my virginity to a rando last night? I had wanted it to be Lee so badly.
Black stars danced in my vision, and suddenly, everything appeared so much sh
