Jade woke up the next morning with a slight headache and a parched throat, her memories of last night fuzzy. How had she gotten back to the penthouse, did Claire take her or did she enter a taxi, or maybe Levi came to get her? All seemed plausible except the last one, there was no way Levi would've been the one to personally come get her from the pub.
Unable to think and search for details, she got out of bed to get herself a glass of water and some aspirin for her banging headache. When she reached the fridge, Levi walked towards her from the other end of the room. She tried to read his expression but he gave nothing away, he probably didn't even know she came back drunk last night.
Levi noticed her staring at him through the glass she was holding to her lips, he smirked and turned towards her, "Are you feeling guilty?" He asked.
Jade pinched her eyebrows and shook her head to the side, "Guilty? What for?"
