A few hours later, Emily groggily opened her eyes, and found herself sitting up on the bed. Her back was resting against Erik's chest and his arms were wrapped around her. They were both still naked.
Erik noticed she woke up, but didn't say anything, and neither did Emily, who grabbed her head and thought, 'Ugh, what happened?'
She had to take a moment to remember everything that happened earlier now that her mind was clear again.
When she finally remembered everything, she pulled up her knees and wrapped her arms around them. Her face was red from shame and anger, although who the anger was directed at was unsure.
"Are you… gonna tell anyone?" she suddenly asked.
"Wasn't planning on it," Erik shrugged nonchalantly, knowing exactly what she referred to.
Emily nodded softly. Then mumbled quietly, "Thank you for going along with it... You could have laughed in my face. I'm sure Elora had the time of her life… she's in there, right?"
