Part 15

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"Good Morning!"

Andres's deep, husky voice, made me immediately sit up, making the thuds inside my aching head, pound even harder.

I looked at him with narrowed eyes.

He was sitting in an armchair in front of me, with an amused expression on his face, looking totally hot, as only he can..

He was wearing jeans and a simple white t-shirt, which perfectly emphasized his smooth olive skin and toned body.

I couldn't help but stare at his all-too-familiar tattoo, that was partially visible, sticking out from the sleeve of one of his bulging upper arms.

"What..How am I still here?" I mumbled in confusion.

"Well, it turns out that you haven't learned to drink yet... an eighty-three-year-old man managed to get you completely drunk.."

I blinked.

"The last thing I remember is your grandfather's bottle of red wine.. How the hell did I end up staying the night?.. Why didn't you send me home, like I asked..?" I muttered in desperation.

"Probably due to the fact that the wine made you fall into a deep sleep..as always...
You haven't changed as much as you think, Daniela .." He
smirked, and seemed to be in a good mood.

'How long has he been sitting there, watching me sleep?'

"Did .. something happen .. between us .. last night?" I muttered suspiciously.

He looked amused. "Do you really not remember?"

I sent him a suspicious look. "It turns out that I don't..." I started to say but then visions started to jump in front of my eyes..

My hands are wrapped around Andres' neck..his body is too close to mine..I cling to him, bringing my lips closer to his..

Oh.My.God!!

I covered my face with my hands in huge embarrassment.

'What the hell did I do last night???'

"Did...we ..slept together?" I mumbled awkwardly.

He had a sexy grin on his face, and looked breathtaking.
"What do you think?"

"I'm not sure.."

'Did my horniness took over when I wasn't in full control?'

His eyes sparkled at me.

"Baby, if we had sex..I promise you it wouldn't escape your memory...
You can relax, you slept alone in this bed.. but it wasn't easy to get your hands off me, that's for sure.." He smiled smugly.

'Shit! Shit! Shit!'

"Half passed out women are not my thing,
I want you to be fully alert when we make love.." He then said in a husky voice, still looking amused.

'When?! ...
That arrogant bastard!'

I glared at him, feeling the need to throw at him a pillow or something..

"Stop looking so pleased with yourself! Where's my phone? I want to leave this place as soon as possible.. ugh.. my head.."

The hammers in my head pounded again, with every sharp movement I made.

Andres got up and stood next to the bed, towering over me.
His good smell enveloped me, as he handed me a glass of water and a pill, a half smile on his face.

'He actually enjoying this!'

"Take it and drink all the water!" he ordered.

Despite the frown on my face, I did as he said.

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