When Carmen woke up the next morning, dazed and very disoriented, certain things somehow registered in her blurred mind.
The birds were singing outside her window, the sun shining on her still closed eyes.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
And something was hitting his skull like it was ready to split it in half. She moaned.
- Carmeeeen!
Or was it someone knocks on your door?
- Open the door, Carmen!
Yes. It was the door, and she had a pretty good idea who the pesky one was screwing up her existence at the time.
With a nasty grunt, he threw off the covers and stood up. His growl instantly turned into a moan, as he grabbed her head to keep his vision from spinning. There was a throbbing pain inside his head of the worst kind. What the hell had happened?
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Correct. Last night. Sake
