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Chapter 8

       Waking up still exhausted, I keep my eyes closed as all my troubles enter my mind. When everyone left last night I felt so distressed. The way Silvano made me react to his every movement and word. I couldn't think straight, my emotions were jumping ship. The walls to my heart were crumbling and hell I wasn't having that. Then the horrible news I got after that... Right now I felt like a disaster. The bed under me moves and I freeze. Opening my eyes I let out a groan as the headache caused from a hangover reaches me. Looking around I groan internally at my sitiuation. NAKED, in a room that definitly isn't mine AGAIN.

       ::GREAT, I dont even know what happened last night. I  just hope I didnt leave my car somewhere:: I slowly climb out of the bed making sure not to wake whatever new toy is under the cover. Finding my clothes around the room I start to dress myself. There is a small movement from the mystery guy and I crouch down hoping he isn't waking up. Quickly grabbing my shoes and phone off the floor I look around for my keys. I finally spot them under his bed on the side that he's sleeping on.

       ::Of course I cant just leave, it has to be difficult.:: The light from outside is making my head pound, so I cover my eyes. Squating down I make sure to avoid his hanging hand. This is the only body part I can see, and it freezes me in my tracks. The hand was anything but masculine. Guess I could cross 'bang a chick' off my things to do when drunk list. If I had a things to do when drunk list.

       ::Fuck Adrianne, your such a slut. I need some serious counseling after this:: This revelation has me quickly grabbing my keys and bolting out of the duplex.

       ::I must have been so drunk last night.:: The little sun out has me ready to scream. It Only makes my headache more intense. Looking to the street I thank god that my car Is here and not at whatever club I went to. Hopping in I sigh and lean back into my seat, letting whatever I could remember of last nights memories seep in.

     [FLASHBACK]

       "Ugh alright Adrianne your already dressed, lets party" Grabbing my keys I left my condo with determination. My mind is set on finding a toy to clear my head. I would call Jake but since he apparently lacks in bravery, out of the question.

       ::What a pussy, running out on me like that. ASSHOLE:: Tonight Im getting drunk and some lucky guys are getting my number.

       ::I cant believe I went all soft back there. Just thinking about him makes me want to run home and watch romance movies until my eyes bleed. Huuuh,  well at least until he comes back.:: Snapping out of it I laugh at myself. Romance is not a genre that suits me. Im more of an action type genre. Get in there, complete the mission and continue on with life. That is until another mission needs to be completed.

       ::The 'Mission' being my toys and I... Hey a girls gotta have fun.::

     *RING* *RING* *RING* *RING* Looking down at my caller I.D. I see an incoming call from my father.