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"Ohhhhh." I slightly groan. I woke up on a warm body, realizing it's Will, my boyfriend. I cupped around him, still not fully opening my eyes. He rubbed my bare back, and squeezed my butt a little. I bit my lips and I started to suck on his neck.

I touched his face, feeling that he had on a night patch, covering his eyes while he sleeps, which was weird. He started to moan a lil bit; either to tell me to stop so he could just drift back to sleep or to tell me to continue, but a little bit slower. I just continued and I left wet kisses on all over his neck, biting his ear. He squeezed my butt with more force.

"Mmm, baby... this early in morning???"

"Do you want me to stop?" I whispered.

"Not really." I continued to suck his neck. His voice was unusually deeper than usually, it's probably just morning voice. I felt his arm move my body more on top of him. He started to kiss my lips and I tongue kissed him back. He then got way freaky and licked my body, all the way down to my who-aha. Something very different.

"Ah! Mhm." I moaned a little louder as he kept on going. What type of energy is this? Where is this coming from? He's a log in the morning. He never lick down there because we equally made a pact to not do that sort of implement. But here he going, eating it up, as a reoccurring trundle of my eyes took place. He squeezed my boobs a bit and he turn to kiss up my body, all the way towards my neck, sucking onto it.

"Baby, you are really horny this morning, huh?" He stopped and he kissed my cheek. "Anything for you, Siri."

"Ye-wait. What you call me?"

"Siri, Serenity? I always call you that." He rubbed my back.

I shot my eyes open. This is not Will. He snatched the eye patch from his eyes and we looked at each other. I sat up abruptly covering my boobs with the cover. WHAT THE FUCK?!!! He sat up beside me. He rubbed his head, down his chiseled face.

"Fuck!" He slammed his hands down on the bed and I covered my face. He is not my boyfriend. I knew it was something different, it's Roman. And it's me, Solana. Solana and Roman is a no no. Solana and Roman do not go... together. And this is not my house nor Will's house, it's Roman's. He perked up as well.

"Solana... did we... I mean, did I- Fuck." I covered my face in embarrassment. I started to shake my head, mumbling no. This is not real, this cannot be real. This did not just happened.

"Oh my god, what we did this morning..." I'm trying to block out my cries.

He stroke his face, up and down, over and over again. "Oh my god."

I got out of bed, taking the bed sheet along with me. I almost tripped over multiple alcohol and wine bottles like Tito's and Taylor Port, and a whiskey bottle by an ottoman. That's my whiskey, I could tell by that pink tape on it. I refilled every now and then.

I rub my fingers through my head of hair as tears fell down my face. This cannot be happening. I strolled at a normal pace around, clinging onto his bed sheet shamefully. The analog clock read it's 8:20 am. It's Saturday, so it's optional to go to school today but not me, because I have track practice and he has football practice.

"So we had sex?" I finally said, panicking.

"The room doesn't smell like sex for nothing." I glared at him for his triumphant sarcasm.

"Oh my god, did we use protection?"

He peeked around and he pulled up a three condom wrappers. "We were going back to back." I stood frozenly, from the clear cut evidence that I cheated carelessly.

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