Cassandra.
My eyelids ease open, I try to get up but I can't. I'm trapped in Dylan's embrace.
I squirm and struggle to get out but he holds me tighter
" I want to pee," I croak, my throat is dry, the words come out hoarse.
Dylan opens his eyes momentarily, frowning. He kisses my forehead and releases me.
I notice it's still dark outside and when I check on the clock, it's almost midnight.
I go to the bathroom, I feel dirty and sweaty.
After a quick shower, I go into Dylan's closet, I find one of my nightdresses I left from when I slept here.
While getting dressed, I inspect my skin, it's pale.
I look into the mirror and I'm a mess, my eyes are puffy and red, my hair is disheveled. I grab a fistful of it and pull it in a high ponytail.
After I'm done, I carefully leave the suite,
