Chapter 2- Episode 4

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A beautiful sunshine rose above the sky giving a slight burning sensation towards the drunk woman sleeping. With an aching head, Sasha weakly sat up vaguely, clearly suffering from a hangover. Looking around, she noticed that she wasn't in her room nor was she wearing any clothes which left her only in bras and panties.

She mentally panicked unaware of her clothes lying on the floor whilst she did the sign of the cross showing her Catholic religion side praying that she didn't do anything malicious last night.

Her tummy started rumbling and as a snap of a finger, she spew, but her adrenaline caused her to catch all of her puke which landed on her slightly pasty skin. She looked around searching for any comfort rooms and vaguely slammed the door open unaware of the man sleeping on the couch. She ran and saw a white door which told her that it is the comfort room.

She ran and shut the door forgetting to lock it and opened the toilet. BUWEH!

She took a sigh of relief. One more thing she had to worry was her bra and skin covered with puke. She groaned irritatedly. This had already occurred to her before where she got drunk and vomitted on her friend's room. Luckily, her friend offered her some of her clothes, but in this situation, she had no ideas on how to solve this problem.

Thankfully, the comfort room had a shower. A slight smile passed through her lips. At least, that's one problem solve, right?

She stepped up and twisted the shower on which caused a blast of boiling hot water blasting her backwards screaming in agony as she accidentaly pushed the some materials to fall causing loud thuds occurring in the bathroom. That's right, she forgot to adjust the water temperature typical Banks.

The loud thud caused the snoring man to arose. Everything was blurry in his visions as he too, felt a sharp pain in his temples. His body was too exposed towards the surroundings.

So, he walked towards the bathroom massaging his temples as he turned the doorknob. A sound of water splattering down the floor caused an irritated groan passed through his lips whilst he slpashed his face with water as his sights came clearer.

Finn walked towards the shower door and opened it revealing Sasha washing herself revealing her naked body. His eyes widely opened as his cheeks flushed red. His boss felt his presence as she screamed as soon as she turned around. "Get out!" She yelled on top of her lungs throwing plastic containers towards Bálor who apologetically exclaimed, "I'm sorry!"

He slammed the door shut and went out the comfort room. Struggling to keep himself down, Finn walked around thinking of how embarrassing  thing it was. He was still blushing red from what he saw.

He can't believe it! He saw her you-know-what and can't get the image out of him. His thoughts of negativity were flowing around his mind like: what if she fires him, what if she accuses him for raping.

He opened his room door and saw her clothes lying on the floor, so he grabbed it and took a black shirt of his own and covered his body with it. He sat there waiting as he was preparing his explanation for him to keep his job.

"Mr. Bálor?" He went out and saw her head popped out of the door, "Are there any towels here?" She queried as it gave Finn a signal to go and get one. Finn as kind man will always try his best to impress someone, so he grabbed an unused towel and went back to hand it to his boss.

"You're clothes, Ms. Banks."

"Thanks"

The Irish man sat on a chair waiting for her to open the door. His phone buzzed as it vibrated his pants. He took it out and saw a message from Aj Lee.

It read:

I need to tell you something. Meet me at the park.

He was curious of what she had to say but right now, he had to deal with his boss who opened the door unkowingly, "I think we need to talk."

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