Love doesn't have to be hard

Chapter 48: What Happened?

So, we had a great night; we were safe at my house. Trevor and Krystal even stayed the night, and I started to wake up. I feel weird. Did I even make it to the bed? There is something really hard under my head. 

I try to open my eyes, and I see black spots like Zed's tattoos, but this isn't Zed. What in the hell happened last night? 

I feel my top and bottom; I am completely dressed. Who am I lying on? I open my eyes, and the pain that radiates is horrible as I wince with only one eye open. 

I look up, and it's Hardin. Am I in my room? I easily sit up and try to open my eyes when he moves. He has no shirt on, but he does have his pajama pants on. 

He half opens his eyes and looks at me. Shocked as well, he sits up fast. Grabs his head and says ow. 

"What the fuck happened last night?"

"Lower your voice, Tessa. My fucking head hurts. I have no idea." He looks around. "How did we get to your room?"

"I have no idea. We are both dressed, so that means nothing happened. Damn, I didn't realize I got so fucking drunk last night."

"The last thing I remember was we came upstairs, and all of you were dancing around. We laughed about it. We took some shots, and I don't remember anything else."

"I remember dancing and laughing. I think I remember seeing you all standing at the door, laughing at us. Then Sasha shouted shots, and that's it."  

"Where's my fucking shirt?" He is looking around and finds it with a condom on top ripped open. He stops and is trying to remember if anything could have happened. They are both dressed, and he knows she and Zed don't use condoms because they can't have any more kids. They haven't used condoms since before they got married. 

He is trying to replay the night after the shots. He remembers carrying her into her room; she was giggling. She begged him to stay here with her; she didn't want to be alone. He remembers he was on the side of the bed, and Tessa was on her side asleep. 

The door opens, and Sasha comes in. "Oh fuck, I fucked, Sasha in your bed with you right beside us. Actually, I think she fucked me because I was pretty drunk."

"What? No way." Hardin picked up the condom and wrapper. He held it out and showed her. "What the fuck? In my room, in my bed, right beside me."

"Tessa, I am so sorry. I don't even remember much. I just have little bits of her coming in here and kissing me. She said something about it had been a long time. She even tried to get you involved."

"Where is she?"

"I have no idea." They both stood up slowly and walked out of the bedroom. Kim, Christian, Trevor, and Krystal were all piled on the floor, wrapped around each other, completely naked.

Sasha was on the couch, passed out naked. Everyone's clothes were strewn around the room. It looked like an orgy had gone on in the room. She knew she would need to disinfect every inch of this room. 

They walked to the kitchen, and she started the coffee pot, looking at the time. They had four hours until their flight. It was only nine; their flight was scheduled at one.

"You better hope you actually used the condom. The same way she got knocked up with Xavier Zed was drunk and didn't remember it."

"No, surely not. Natalie will kill me. I can't even tell her this happened. She will leave my ass. Fuck, how did this happen? Are you going to tell, Zed?"

"I can't lie to him. Besides, now I have to change the sheets. I changed them right before we went to Memphis, and he will question that."

"You change your sheets every time you fuck in your bed?"