l opened my eyes, the room spinning around me, as the throbbing ache in my head intensified.
"Arrgh... Bloody hell! What did I do...?" I groaned out.
Confusion washed over me as I tried to piece together the events of the previous night.
My memory was a hazy canvas, fragmented and scattered.
The last thing I remembered was drinking with Jace, a man whose presence brought both comfort and mystery and my very saviour.
As the memories slowly trickled back, I was struck by a wave of shock and embarrassment.
Hell, I was a mess yesterday.
I recalled my frenzied behavior, my desperate plea for him to sleep with me, and even attempting to undress him.
The way I kissed him, the need, how I stroked his hard on through his trousers.
Gosh! Shame and regret coursed through my veins. I feel my cheeks become hot and flushed crimson from embarrassment as I realized the extent of my actions.
