My Infinite Devotion

Chapter 2

Naomi POV

"Mr. Hasegawa?" I ask. Suddenly bits and pieces of what happened last night starts to come back. Really? Why me?

"Huh? What are you doing in here? And why are you bare? Not that I mind." He asks standing up looking at me with no shame. I quickly pull the sheets that were on the floor to my body just now realizing that I'm naked.

" What am I doing here? What are you doing here?" I ask because I'm pretty sure that this is my house.

" No. What are you doing here? I paid for this room." He says putting on a shirt.

What is he talking about? I thought I woke up in my bed? I look closer at my surroundings and realize that this is really not my home. Wow I must really be out of it.

" What happened last night?" I ask trying to cover myself up.

" I'm pretty sure we got drunk, but I thought you drunk the non-alcoholic wine." He says. I thought I did to.

I walk over to the table we sat at with the sheets wrapped around me tightly.

The non-alcoholic wine was only a little gone while the other bottle of wine was completely gone. Mr. Hasegawa must have accidentally switched up the wines when he was pouring it for me.

I must have been out of it when I drunk my second glass. I am super lightweight.

" I'm pretty sure we did something last night and I would rather not discuss it." I said looking for my clothes. I can't leave looking the way I look or else my coworkers might put the pieces together.

" Do you mind if I borrow some of your clothes. I promise to return them to you." I ask him not really wanting to, but I had to.

" Why, when you perfectly good clothes right there?" he asks being annoying.

" I can't leave like this." I say gesturing to the work clothes I had on yesterday.

" Sure, but I don't know if they will fit." He says giving me a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie.

" Thank you." I say putting them on not caring if he saw me now since we already did the unspeakable.

" Can you give me your business card or something that has your contact info so that I can return them to you." I ask. He pulls out a card from who knows where and gives it to me.

" Thank you." I say leaving out the door without looking back.

I just know I look weird and stupid wearing a hoodie with sweats with 3-inch heels on. But a lady gots to do what she gots to do.

I put the hoodie over my head and put my head down to make it seem like I'm a guest.

I'm in the elevator on my way down to lobby and I hope that nobody sees me. The elevator opens up to the lobby on the first floor, and I quickly make my way out of the hotel and out of the sight of everybody's eyes.

I hurry and make my way to the bus stop and sit down on the bench waiting for the bus to come. I swear I'm not going drink anything alcohol related for a while. The first time I ever tried it when I had just turned 21, and I don't remember it making me feel like this.

That just goes to show that drinking can be bad for you and lead to bad decisions. After years of swearing to myself that I wasn't going to drink any more than I did, it just went down the drain.

I just don't know how we ended up in bed together. What even started it? Did he make the first move or did I? I hope I didn't, just thinking about it makes my head hurt.

It's even worse that I don't even remember my first time. I'm so mad at myself for that. I really was going to wait. Men were the last thing on my mind when I had my future to think about especially after all the time I invested into it.