I move around slowly in the bed. I realise that it's morning, but the bed feels really comfortable today. Then I remember....this isn't my bed! I open my eyes, quickly sitting up.
The events from last night are still fresh in my mind. My head hurts. I can't believe I had sex with a guy I barely knew. If he wakes up now, it's going to be awkward for both of us.
I quietly slip out of the bed, and into the bathroom. My back hurts too. This guy is a monster. I quickly use the complimentary shower gel provided by the hotel to wash myself.
I quietly blow dry my hair, then I put it in a bun. I peek into the room, to make sure he's still asleep. Then I tiptoed back into the room, to get dressed. He ripped my corset last night, so I can't wear it. I borrow his shirt which is way too big for me.
I knot the shirt at the hem making it look like fancy oversized shirt. Then I slip my shoes on, and make my way out of the room. I bump into the same security guard from last night. He lowers his head to me in a greeting.
"Good morning ma'am. Do you need my help with something?".
I find him strange. Or is this part of the hotels policy? I smile at him. "No thanks. I was just about to head out". I say to him as I walk away.
I walk into the elevator and press the button to the ground floor. My uber arrives after a few minutes. This hotel is pretty far from where I live, so I'm spending quite some money on this ride.
After about an hour, I arrive home. I unlock the door and head straight for my room. I throw myself on the bed. I'm hungry, but my head is throbbing and I can't do anything else.
I leave my phone to charge, and change out of my clothes. I neatly hang the shirt in the closet. It still had his scent on it. I put on a pair of shorts and crash back into my bed.
"I'd sleep for a while, then I'd make something to eat".
I ended up sleeping long into the afternoon. When I open my eyes, it's past 3pm. I have a dozen missed calls from Meagan.
"Don't worry Meg. I'm fine. I was just taking a nap. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?". I lazily text her.
No way I'm telling her what happened last night. She'd be so disappointed in me. Not because I slept with a stranger, but because I ran away without getting his contact.
I make my way to the kitchen, and make myself a light lunch. I can't believe I skipped class today. I have to come up with a perfect excuse by tomorrow.
After lunch, I complete some of my pending homework.
Justin and I used to share this apartment, but I know how hard I work my butt off to pay for this place. Now that we're no longer together, there's no need for his things to be here.
I take out some cardboard boxes and put all his stuff in them. His clothes, his books, his laptop, everything that belonged to him. I was glad he wasn't home when I returned this morning.
I call a locksmith and have him change the locks on the door. Then I text Justin, telling him to come pick up his stuff or I'd really burn them all by tomorrow evening .
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Pregnant By The Playboy
Romance"When a one-night stand with wealthy playboy Ilay, results in an unexpected pregnancy, River's life is turned upside down. Desperate to terminate the pregnancy, she's stopped by Ilay's father, who will stop at nothing to ensure the child is born. Wi...