Clara opened her eyes slowly. She almost screamed when she found herself in the arms of a man. He's not a complete stranger anymore. They spend a hot night together in a sober state.
She didn't know how many times last night they did it. Her body ached. The clothes were scattered underneath, making her reluctant to put them back on. However, she couldn't be spoiled and picky in other people's homes.
It was then, Clara realized that she had slept with men other than Dave. Maybe worse. Dave committed it in a drunken state. While she did it in a fully conscious state. Was there still any point in maintaining the current relationship? Did she still deserve to say love to Dave?
