Disappointed

He took one of his T shirt and helped Ashley to put it on. Ryan positioned and tucked her under the sheets. Ashley held his hands securely. Ryan felt the urge to comfort her. He doesn't want Ashley to be uncomfortable when she wake up. so he didn't plan on sleeping on the same bed as her.

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*THE NEXT DAY*
Ashley opened her eyes only to close again as the bright sunlight began to hurt her eyes. She slowly opened her eyes adjusting to the brightness. A shooting pain shot through her head. She held her head as she took in the surroundings and suddenly shot up with a jolt.

"Morning, sugar cube"

Ashley turned head and saw Ryan working at his laptop at the corner of the bed.

"How are you feeling?"

Ashley tried to remember what happened at the bar. She only remembered calling Ryan for help she didn't know what happened. As last night events vaguely swim across her brain she looked Ryan with shock, disappointment, resentment and a lot of unsettled emotions.

"I don't remember much. I was forced to drink. That was the last thing I remember clearly."

"your drinks were drugged by those fuckheads, I apologise for leaving you alone. I feel guilty" he admitted.

"Did we... umm anything happened between us?"

"No. I did not put my dick in you but you were begging. I gave you a mind-blowing orgasm for your relief just with tongue and fingers though" he wink

Ashley felt the blood rush to her face. She blushed on the images Ryan was conveying. His tongue and fingers in her private parts. She also felt disappointed that she's still a virgin. She thought she was unattractive that even if she thrown herself at someone under drug no one would fuck her.

"You look disappointed!?" Ryan asked.

"No. I don't know. I was just wondering about last night events. You don't have to feel guilty. I remember I begged you. I was somewhat conscious when begging. Now, Where is my clothes?"

"You ripped it apart" he said working on the laptop and not looking at her.

"Who changed my clothes?"

"Who do you expect?"

She didn't reply so Ryan continued again.

"There's medicine for you on the right side and also breakfast, you can leave after breakfast if you don't plan on staying here the whole day"

She took the medicines along with the juice and lied down again. Ryan watched her taking liberty at his house and his bed. He liked that. And just like that She drifted off again.

She woke up again and searched the room for Ryan. When she was about to leave the room in search of Ryan, he himself came to the room. He saw Ashley at the doorway.

"Awake? Feeling better?"

Ashley nodded.

"You slept the entire day. It's 2.30 p.m. I didn't want to disturb your sleep so I didn't wake you up. There's the bathroom in the left. I am heading out. Work emergency " he said it in a rush and was about to leave only to remember that Ashley doesn't have any dress.

"I'll have you a dress sent. Get dressed and move" he said in a clipped tone.

Ryan was dressed in a navy blue business suit. His hair side parted. Some strands reaching his eyes.Ashley tried to listen to his every commands as she was losing herself in those Brown eyes. She watched his handsome face. His words slowly fading as she watched his lips move. She noticed the Bruise on his lips and a hickey on his neck and wondered what happened last night. She was brought back to the reality as he snapped his fingers.

"Did you hear what I said?"

She nodded subconsciously as she tried to recall what he just said. He was about to leave when she called him.

"Wait"

Ryan turned around and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Was it me?" she eyed his neck and pointed her fingers at the neck.

"Who do you think? You were wild. Nothing major happened but you damaged me good" he run his fingers in his lips indicating the bruise that was left by her the last night. He lifted his well tucked shirt and showed her his abs where there was more bite marks and little hickeys.

Before she could ask any questions, he left the room already. He seems to be in a rush.

She looked around and watched his room. It was painted blue and well decorated. Portraits and paintings decorated the wall. She doesn't want to stay alone that Ryan had already gone. She realised Ryan was a bit arrogant and she liked him about that.

She showered and searched for a dress. She's not willing to wait for the dress from Ryan. She took a plain white T shirt and his Jean. It was big and extremely loose and she donned it as a baggy style. She left one shoulder open. Not by choise but it was loose. She found a scarf and wrapped it around her neck and finally took one his leather belts and she secured her jeans that was constantly threatening to fell into the foor. She folded the ends of the Jean and finally looked into the mirror. Not bad she thought.

She gathered her belongings and was ready to be out. She somehow managed and took a cab and finally reached her house. She felt like it was a long day. she recalled everything she could that happened in the last twenty four hours. She mentally noted that she would never go to a pub again. EVER. She was still scared from the last night events except for Ryan. The three men and drinks in particular.

She called Diksha and checked up on her. Diksha didn't know about her and she doesn't want to tell her either because she would feel bad and carry guilty to the end of her life.

Ashley changed from Ryan's clothes to her comfortable PJ's. She sat on her living room couch and began to think what to do for the rest of her life.