Morning came and Devon was struck with a slight headache as soon as she opened her eyes. She was fine last night, a bit drunk, but not to the point she could have a terrible hangover.
"Lu," she called, groping the other side of the bed, but he was not there. A frown immediately turned up on her lips as she dragged herself up.
Devon looked around, noticing the unfamiliarity of the room. Her eyes slowly widened as her mind buzzed, recalling how she ended up in this 'unfamiliar' room. As she reviewed her memory last night, her complexion turned paler with every passing second.
'Take me.'
Those words hovered in her mind, finally realizing how impulsive she was. And then, how she pounced on him and kissed him in front of many people.
