#Chapter15
Hmm this smells like heaven; bacon, egg and toast waft pass my nostrils. Hold on... Why does my bed feels so soft and have a masculine cologne just like my bosses scent. Sighing delightfully, If this is a dream I am not ready to wake-up yet. Groaning at the slight slight migraine building up, why does my head hurt so bad? Addy! Jakey!! Omg I saw my bosses in my dreams looking all fine and sexy in denims and polo shirts, I even danced with them and how our bodies fit in the perfect rhythm. Colls and the fight in the Club. Club! Wait! It is not a dream. It all happened last night. I bolt up from the bed.
My gaze eyes the cheek surroundings all around me. /"Wow. This place is beautiful but first where am I?/" Clutching my head in pains mumbling the words out. /"I'm so not having alcohol or going clubbing anytime soon, my head hurts so bad./" Whining, rubbing my temple.
/"You should have thought of the aftermath before you let loose./"
