Love? I Don't Think So

Chapter 3

I wake up with the biggest headaches ever. When I open my eyes I see a glass of water and some aspirins on the table. But then I realize something. This isn't my table. It isn't my bed and the smell is familiar. I think of the smell. Dolce and Gabbana Light Blue! Last night. Duke.

Then I see him.

I look under the blankets in a hurry. I sigh in relief when I see that I still have clothes on. But they aren't mine. I'm wearing blue and black boxers and a grey t-shirt that is really big on me.

"Mornin' Princess."

"Gmmurrphhh"

"English, please."

"Hi." I say. While rubbing my forehead I reach over and grab the water and pills. "Thanks for the aspirins."

"You're welcome."

"Why didn't you just take me to my house last night? And did you have to change my clothes? I mean no guy has seen me without clothes before. Not even if I was wearing underwear. Your not even my boyfriend." I would've kept going but he put his hand up and chuckled.

"What's so funny." I say to him.

"No, I'm not laughing at you Princess. I'm just surprised."

I pout at his statement, "By what."

"That no guy has you undressed."

I pout even further. "What's that suppose to mean."

"That your beauty is being put to waste if no guy has seen you and I'm happy to be the first and hope to be the first in other things." I blush and he gives me his award-winning smile. His smile makes me blush so much I have to look down.

"Oh."

Before I can say anything, he walks up to me and gently puts his hand on my cheek. I look in his eyes. "Like I said last night, I would never take advantage of you. Drunk or not. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I didn't mean to upset you when I changed your clothes, I just didn't think you would be comfortable in that dress. And lastly, i would've brought you to your house except for the fact that I have no idea where you live and we were already in my backyard."

I was literally breathless and embarrassed when he noticed. He helped me sit back down on the bed.

"Thanks?"

"Don't thank me."

"Okay."

We sat in silence for what seemed like forever. Neither of broke the silence but he stood up and left the room. I don't know why but he left me alone in his room. I looked around and saw some
posters, a dresser, a desk, and a big moving box. I'm pretty sure that he told me that he just moved here. I start to think of the conversation we had last night. When I think everything has come back to me, he walks in holding my dress and a towel.

"I thought you might want to shower so I brought your dress and a towel. Unless you want to wear my clothes." I don't say anything so I think he takes that as a yes. He walks over to the dresser and pulls out sweats, another t-shirt and a sweater.

"Here. You can wear this." I take his clothes and the towel. "I have my own bathroom so you can just shower right in there." He points to a slightly open door on the other side of the room.

"Okay. Thanks. I'll be quick." I mentally slap myself. Why would I be in hurry? It's not like he will be siting outside the door waiting for me to get out of the shower.

He nods and sits at the desk.

With that, I go into the bathroom. The bathroom has white tiles everywhere except for the occasional black tiles that form rows. The shower has two glass walls and... My jaw drops and my eyes widen when I see it.