I'll Show You

Chapter thirty-five

Well last night was absolutely amazing or what I can remember of it was anyways.

After the ferry, Justin took me to get dinner and then we hung out at a bar and drank a couple of beers and found a hotel room which I guess we are staying at from now on.

The room is really nice and looks very expensive. I'm not complaining one bit.

I sat up in bed with the covers covering my chest. Justin was already awake and I had no clue where he went.

My head is pounding and I feel like total shit.

I look down noticing I was naked. Um, I guess we had more than just a little fun last night.

I really don't remember anything.

I stood up on my feet and went looking for the bathroom. I had no clue where it was at all.

I found a door and opened it, finding Justin in the bath with bubbles filling it. His lips smiled at me as I stood bare in front of him.

"Wanna join me?" He asked.

Why is that even a question?

As I sit down, Justin placed his hands on my waist and motioned me down in between his legs.

"How did you sleep?" He asked as he moved my hair on the other side of my neck.

"Good I guess. I don't really remember anything from last night." I said with a slight laugh.

"I remember bits and pieces." Justin said burying his face into my neck.

"What do you remember?" I asked curiously knitting my brows.

"I remember the ferry ride, I slightly remember going to the bar. We had a couple of beers and then... we woke up here."

"We woke up naked, so we must have had sex as well." I replied.

"We must have, but I think I would remember it, I mean I didn't get that drunk." He said casually peppering kissing on my neck as we carried on a conversation.

"We only had three beers each and that doesn't get neither of us drunk off of our asses like that. I remember we had only three because I remember telling you three is enough for us."

"If we only had three then why can't I remember half of last night? Unless..." He paused.

"Someone slipped something into our drinks?" I said finishing his sentence.

"Nah, I think we would know..."' I added optimistically.

"No, we wouldn't. I would know because I've done it to someone before. Don't worry it was a close friend and he was willing to try it." Justin replied.

I scoot up and sit across from Justin on the other side of the bathtub so I could have a face to face conversation instead of his face to the back of my head basically.

"Okay and what did your friend say the next day?"

"He said he didn't remember anything that happened, but I did because I was there to witness everything he was doing." He responded.

"This is really frustrating... what if we had sex and you didn't pull out... then what?" I asked starting to worry.

"I guess... then you would be pregnant." He said shrugging his shoulders and letting them fall.

Why is he acting like it's not a big fucking deal?

"Justin, this isn't good. We don't know what happened last night. You could have gotten me pregnant, why are you acting like it's not a big deal?"