I sighed and turned to the other side but bumped into something hard. What's that? My eyes slowly fluttered open and I was staring at a hard chest.
It took a second for my brain to catch up with my eyes, immediately I realized what had happened, I almost screamed but my hands shot over my mouth.
Oh my gosh!
Please tell me, we didn't do it!
I peeked at my myself under the duvet and I was naked. "Fuck!" I cursed and looked up at him, he was fast asleep, his hand over me.
What was I thinking?
I'll lecture myself later, I needed to get out of here. I slowly took his hand off and got out of the bed. My dress was on the floor.
Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!
I glanced back at him. I think last night was good, I had no memory of it but I know he deserves better. I grabbed all my belongings and hurriedly put on my panties and the dress.
I grabbed my heels and hurried out of his room. I skidded down the stairs to the grand living room.
Should I leave a note?
What no! This should be closure.
I glanced at the clock. Past 10 pm. Oh my fucking gawd!!! On the sofa was my bag and jacket, I grabbed them and ran out of the apartment. In the elevator, I checked out myself.
My hair was a mess, I put on the heels. Once the doors slid opened, I pretended to have my shit together but when I got outside, I realized I had left my car at the bar. "Fuck!" I cursed and took a public transport back home.
Once In the elevator, I let out a breath of relief. I was done drinking, that will be the last, I was done with bars.
The doors opened to the 4th floor and I dalwdled to my door which was the 3rd. I rummaged through my bag, till I found the keys, I took off my heels before getting the door open. I walked in and leaned by the door to regain myself for a second.
"Is this your walk of shame?"
I screamed immediately, wanting to smack who ever it was with my bag but it was Travis and his two human obstacles. I stared at him in shock as he clicked open a can of apple drink.
"I thought you quit drinking, apple drinks are good substitute" he mentioned after taking a sip. "What are you doing here? Did you break into my house?!" I yelled.
"I came to see you and yes, I did"
"That's it" I dropped everything and stomped to him but one of his guards came between us. I groaned and smacked him but he didn't budge.
"You slept out" He mentioned, settling on the sofa. "That's none of your business and I want you out of my house!" I yelled
"You can't get rid of me that easy, Pearl" he said and I groaned, wanting to turn the other way but the other man blocked me.
Fuck! This is so not what I wanted. I was having a hangover and Iwas tired. I pulled my hair in frustration but then my phone began ringing.
I sighed and walked back to my bag at the door and pulled it out. It was Kourtney as expected, I answered. "What?"
"Where are you? You're late!"
"What do you want, Kourtney?"
"Well, I got a call from a bar, your car got towed last night" she informed. So good! "Yeah, just get it back"
"What were you doing at a bar?"
"Just get it back, Kourtney. We'll talk later " I ended the call and dropped my phone by my bag before turning to my other problem this morning.
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The Contract
RomanceIn a world bound by a single, dangerous agreement, 'marriage' is just a mask, and Pearl and Travis are caught in a game where trust is as fleeting as loyalty. _________________________________________ "It's none of your fucking business! You don't c...
