The next day...
She woke up finding herself drape on his body. She lifted her head and looked at him sleepily. Then, she dropped back her head and groaned against his shaking chest. He was laughing at her!
"Good morning, love," he kissed the top of her head.
"Why am I here?" she cried, trying to remember what happened after she arrived at the airport. She closed her eyes and thought hard but sadly she could not remember anything.
What happened yesterday?
And why she felt something wrong? Her skin felt...
Her eyes widened when she realized what it meant. Their bare skins were touching each other!
Was she naked? Wait... was he naked? No, the most important thing was what did they do last night? Did they do the deed without her realizing it again?
Was he insane?