Always the Second Choice (GirlXGirl)

Chapter 3

The moment I woke up, I groaned. I raised my forearm to my eyes to shield them from the glaring sunlight.

God! My head mother freaking hurts.

I'm never going to drink another drop of alcohol in my life.

I sat up and slowly opened my eyes. I blinked numerous times and looked at my surroundings. I frowned. I was in an unfamiliar room.

Where the hell was I?

What the hell happened last night?

I brushed my fingers through my hair and pulled on it slightly to try and remember something. I closed my eyes and started to think.

After a couple of minutes, my mind cleared a little and I ended up remembering fragments of memories that happened last night.

I couldn't remember everything but I did remember the most important thing that happened.

I ran into her.

The one that I've been hiding from.

The one person that my heart couldn't forget for all these years.

But I can't remember what happened after that. Did I run off and went home with a random stranger or something?

With the sudden realization, I hastily got up from the bed. I looked at myself and saw that I was only wearing a tank top and shorts. I looked around the room to search for my clothes from last night but they were nowhere to be found.

I guess I'm going home like this. I found my heels and slipped them on.

I walked out of the room and found myself in a luxurious penthouse. I can see the whole view of the city through the large windows. I was on the second floor so I made my way down the spiral staircase.

I started looking for the front door but then I stopped abruptly and released a soft gasp.

I was in the kitchen area and I'm staring at the back of a woman who was cooking on the stove. I could see through her short lace robe and she was wearing only underwear under it. Her blonde hair was wet so must have just gotten out of the shower.

Goodness! This woman has a very enticing body.

I was too busy gawking and before I could make a dash for the front door, she turned around and saw me.

"Hey Kitten, good morning. Come! Join me for breakfast." She said with a smile on her face. She walked towards the kitchen counter while holding two plates of french toast with berries and scrambled eggs.

My eyes went wide when I finally saw her face. I immediately tried to keep a poker face to avoid embarrassing myself.

Freya!

Goodness gracious!

She became even more gorgeous all through these years, if that was even possible. She is an absolute Goddess. Her bad girl aura was now replaced by a more mature sensuous vibe.

I was shaken up and I couldn't speak so I just made my way to the counter and sat at the bar stool.

I wanted to get out of here but I couldn't let her find out that I was still affected by her.

She was pouring herself a cup of coffee when she offered, "Water? Orange juice?"

"Orange juice, please."

She returned to the counter and sat across from me.

"Here, take this after you eat. It will help with your hangover." She handed me aspirin and I gladly accepted it.