In It For The Long Run (Editing)

IIFTLR- I Knew You Wouldn't Keep Your Paws Off Of Him

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Chapter Six

Nikki’s P.O.V

I open my eyes and close them back again immediately at the bright light in the room. Ugh, I feel like crap and my head is pounding so bad that I will probably believe little elves are banging it repeatedly with tiny hammers.

‘Gee how much did I drink last night?’ I think to myself as I attempt to remember the events of last night.

‘How did I get home?’ I wonder to myself as I look around and notice that I’m in Ramona’s house and I am in my bed.

I look around and notice the time is 11am.  I step out of my bed and head for my ensuite. I open the door to the room, half asleep.

I step into the room and close the door behind me. I look at my reflection in the mirror.

My make-up is smeared over my face and I now know that how I look and how I feel are the same thing; crap.

I run my fingers through my hair in attempt to remove some of the knots that have formed in my curly mass of hair.

It seems twice its normal size now and looks like it could consume me whole.

I looked down and notice I’m in my pyjamas. ‘How did I get in these?’ I question silently.

I decide to brush the questions of last night away and go for a nice relaxing shower.

I strip down and turn the water on nice and hot. I step into the shower and moan at the relaxing beads of water hitting my back.

I stand there for a good ten minutes letting the water cover my body. I grab a toilette and the make-up remover and begin to remove all the make-up that had smeared on face in an unsightly manner.

My fingers brush over my lips as I scrub my face and instantly my thoughts go over to last night and my time with Demitri.

That kiss we shared, well the first one, was something else. I…I don’t know what to say to describe it. He was one hell of a kisser. My ex never kissed like that. That kiss was filled with want and care at the same time and I loved it.

I step out of the shower and wrap myself up in a towel. ‘Far out, even the towels feel like they are worth thousands of dollars.’ I step into my room and head for my suitcase which still holds my clothes. I grab sweatpants and a tank top, suitable for recovering from a hangover at home and put them on.

My thoughts go to last night when I look over at my dress sitting on the couch. When I said ‘wow’ to him I meant that and beyond. It was WOW. ‘Damn, I don’t even know what happened to him.’ Heck I don’t even know what happened to Esme and I after that kiss. ‘SHIT ESME!’ I mentally curse. I run to my door and swing it open. I rush over to Esme’s room praying that she is in there and safe.