What Happens in Vegas, Doesn't always stay in Vegas

First Night.

Christina nodded and watched him run into the lobby.

Moments later he returned and waved her to follow.

"Here we go." She said as she opened the door.

" So um about sleeping arrangements." She asked as she chewed her lower lip. Which was a bad habit of hers.

"The bed is big enough for the both of us. I will be a perfect gentlemen. Christina I do have a question." He asked as he dropped the luggage down.

A part of her knew what he was going to ask as he looked at her, "Yes."

"That night did do you remember anything?"

"No I don't think we did." She frowned, the last thing Christina wanted to do was to have this conversation.

"So there's a chance?"

"Yeah I guess there is."

"I'm sorry Christina."

"This wasn't all your fault. I need to be honest with you." She let out a sigh no time like the present to tell her secret. Not that it was a bad secret or anything but he had the right to know.

"About what?"

"Seth before last night." Christina paused and blushed, sucking in her lower lip and adverting eye contact.

Seth saw the look on her face and it was more than enough to tell him what she was about to say, "Seriously?" He asked surprised.

Christina looked at him coldly. "Yes seriously. I am trying to be honest but quite frankly it's none of your business."

"I'm sorry,"he frowned he wasn't sure what to say or how to act.

"Tell you what Mr. Rollins you can sleep on the floor,"  She threw a pillow at him.

"Sweetheart I don't think so." He smiled as he tossed the pillow back onto the bed. If you want to sleep on the floor help yourself." He slid beside her.

Christina huffed and plopped down on the bed. "Keep on your side."

"Not a problem sweetheart."

"Stop calling me that!" She spat.

"Whatever you say, sweetheart."

Christina had enough with one swift push she shoved Seth off the bed, "goodnight sweetheart," she snorted.

Seth sat on the floor fuming. He stood back up put the pillow on the bed and laid back down, "do that again and you'll be sorry."

Christina grumbled as she laid there. Tears streaming down her cheeks.

Seth heard the muffle crying, guilt washed over him he didn't mean it he'd never do anything to hurt a women. "I'm sorry," He softly told her.

Christina didn't reply she just laid there.