And Then We Fell In Love

Chapter 3

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Joan Adams POV:

I groaned when I opened my eyes. I was having a killer headache and when I tried to move I couldn't move, But why? I wondered. when I looked around, I was not in my room because my room was filled with all the possible bright colors in the world because I am obsessed with it. Whereas this was black and white, with a huge chandelier at the top and all too flashy and rich. I was lying on the softest mattress in the world and locked by strong arms. Geez, what the hell happened last night and how the hell did I end up naked in this man's room???!!!

Soon, I started freaking out, I tried to get away, but I was pulled closer and which ended up his thing poking my butt and my body reacted to it with an involuntary moan and that's when my mind urged to run away. It took me a record of 15 minutes to get out of the man's arm 'oh boy he was yum' purred my inner goddess which I ignored deliberately. I was butt naked when I looked for my clothes I only found my bra on the lamp and my thongs were pretty much ripped and my dress was nowhere to be found. "Ok Jo, calm down, we need to get the hell out of here, but first, we need to get some clothes" I talked to myself because I was freaking out and I need to get the hell out of here before the guy wakes up.

I am not the girl who sleeps with a random guy. I do that only when I am drunk and don't even ask me what I do when I am drunk my character turns into 360 degrees and I don't even remember what happens when I am drunk. I only remember when something triggers. Shit. I looked around the room there were two doors, one looked like my bathroom so I chose the latter.

Yes, I was right and seriously, how rich is this guy because his walk-in closet screamed money. I grabbed a white shirt and wore it, Wow, It smells like...

His shirt was so big that covered right above my knee and next, I grabbed a blue tie and tied a bow around a waist. So it looked like a dress. When I looked at myself in the mirror I was shocked. I didn't look like myself. My hair was all over the place, my neck was covered by hickeys and my lips were swollen and my legs are weak. Geez, was this man that good in the bed that my body is reacting to it instantly even I just think about him. I blushed red at the thought. Focus Jo, Focus. I need to get out of here because I am in big trouble. When I walked into the room, I found him hugging a pillow which I placed it because he was not letting me go and I didn't want him to wake up because I didn't want to face him!!!

"Wow", I whispered when I had a clear view of his face. I had a memory flash in my head. He asked me for a drink yesterday and then for a dance. He was the Greek god/ blue-eyed Monster. I remember the kiss too. Damn, even the mere thought of the kiss made my body heat up with desire and wearing his shirt was not helping as my senses are clouded with his intoxicating smell. 'Run', said my mind and that's what I did. I found my purse and heels near the elevator, I grabbed it and left the building with a blurry memory of the blue-eyed monster. "Calm down Jo it was only one night and it will never happen again. You will never see him again", I chanted till my way home.

On the way home, I got weird looks from the cab driver till my security and why not I probably looked like a hooker. When I reached home It was six in the morning. I sighed I still have time I took a long bath followed by covering all my hickey with hell lot of concealer and sharp at 8:00 AM I was at my office. Giving myself a pep talk on how I had to forget the last night, forget the blue-eyed monster. Yes, I am going to call him a blue-eyed monster because looking at his face I know he was no angel and he seems like a typical bad boy.

I wonder who is he???!!!

"God you gave me a scare, you do realize that you have a device called the phone", Blake busted into my office and sitting right in front of me and I gave him a look of "I dunno what you are talking about?"