16 | The Evening After

I wake up with a crazy headache and try to open my eyes but I can't so I just cuddle up to the warm muscular pillow and fall back into a deep sleep.

"Should we wake them up?"

"It's already 5pm,"

"And they are fucking naked on my sofa!"

I open my eyes and find Brie, Dean and Gina all looking at me.

"You guys are so loud," I groan and close my eyes again.

"It's coming to 5pm babe," Brie says and I nod.

"Just get me an Advil or something," I cry out making the guy next to me groan.

"Can you guys shut the hell up. And why is it so bright?" He asks and I wince in pain.

"Get up. Time to go Cass," D says looking very normal.

"Fine. Can you guys give us some privacy we are kind of naked under here," I say and they all walk out.

I stand up lazily and begin looking for a shirt and pants for the guy. I grab the first shirt I see then put it on and throw the pants and underwear to the guy. Thank God the shirt stops at my knees and my wounds aren't seen.

"Thanks," he sighs.

"What happened last night?" I ask having absolutely no memory after going to play 'Never have I ever'.

"I'm so sorry for sleeping with you when you were drunk I was kind of high. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you," he apologizes with so much remorse.

"If I could laugh, I would. I came to Vegas to get shitface wasted and sleep with random guys. Don't worry about it," I tell him and he smiles at me.

"I'm Hunter if you don't remember," he says and I smile.

"I was seriously raking through my zero memories of last night for your name," I say with a smile since I can't laugh. Brie enters the room with Advil for both of us and we happily take it.

"I know you guys must be hungry with all the exercise that took place last night," Gina says with a knowing smirk and I blush. I'm just seeing flashes of me and Hunter having sex on the kitchen counter, dining and couch.

"Shut it G," he groans.

We head to the kitchen and thankfully everywhere is clean. We sit down and Gina gives each of us coffee and a bagel. We eat while Brie, Gina and Hunter inform me about my stupid actions last night.

"You guys stop," I cry out in embarrassment and they continue laughing.

"My favorite part was when you thought you were swimming on the counter," Gina laughs and I turn even redder. Curse my pale skin. When I'm done eating, I immediately go upstairs to get ready. I enter Brie's bedroom and find it as neat as ever with my shoes on the floor and my clothes neatly folded on the bed.

"There extra towels and toothbrushes in the lower cabinet," Brie shouts from the bottom of the stairs.

"Ok," I shout back and enter the bathroom even though there's someone. It must be D because he's the only one I didn't see down.

"Damn angel, didn't know you wanted me that bad," D smirks from the bathroom. Thank God I can't see through that glass.

"Hurry up and get out I want to shower," I say. I get out a tooth brush and begin brushing. D still isn't done showering and I know he's in there just to piss me off.

"Get the fuck out D," I say in annoyance.

"Hey some of us like to be clean," he says and I roll my eyes.

I get a wipe and wipe off my facial makeup then my body makeup which had already kind of worn off and finally the makeup off my cut on the thigh and it stings a lot. But at least it's getting better. I forgot to carry my pain meds but I think the Advil is helping. D is still in the shower so I decide to just open the door.

"Get out D, I'm pretty sure you have finished the hot water," I cross my hands over my chest and narrow my eyes at him.

He laughs and crosses his hands over his naked chest. I avoid looking down and keep my eyes on his eyes.

"I always knew you wanted another taste of me," he laughs and I throw a towel at him.

"Out!" I shout and he gets out while laughing.

I enter and remove the shirt I was in and throw it outside then close the door. I turn on the shower and stand under it for a few minutes before washing my hair. After washing my hair, I put soap on my body then wash it off. I stand under the hot water for a few more minutes while staring at my toes.

The memories from home keep trying to push through the wall I put around them and tears almost escape but I immediately turn off the water and shut off my thoughts. I put my head out of the door and make sure no one is in the bathroom before I get out and get two towels from under the sink.

I dry myself with the first one then wrap it around my body then I use the other one to wrap my hair. I get out of the bathroom and begin trying to remember where my underwear was but then I remember I left it with Marcus the casino guy. Well I guess I'm going commando again. I put on my clothes from last night which had been washed. Then I open my hair and brush through it and leave it to dry naturally. I look in the mirror and see that the cuts all over my back, stomach and face are showing so, I get the shirt I was in and throw it over my top. I head to the vanity table then use concealer that is a shade too dark for me to cover up the bruises on my face. When it doesn't look that bad, I throw the dirty towels in the laundry basket then get my heels and head down.

Everyone is seated in the living room watching something on tv except D who is on his phone in the kitchen. I walk to D and he looks up and smiles at me.

"Ready to go?" He asks and I nod.

He takes my heels from me then announces to everyone that we are leaving. They pause the movie and come hug us goodbye and each of them add me on Snapchat, follow me on Instagram and put my number into their phones.

"It was nice meeting you," they smiled at me and I smiled back.

"I will definitely be back," I smile.

"Thanks for the night Hunter, I'll be taking your shirt as a souvenir," I wink at him then head out.

We enter the car where I find my purse with my phone and see all my new notifications. I have like 100 new followers and I follow the others back seeing that they tagged me in the videos from last night then I also add them back on snap.

"I had fun D, thanks," I smile at him.

"We are going to a strip club today," he informs me and my eyes widen.

"What?!" I shout with excitement. "I've always wanted to go to a strip club," I add.

"I know," Is all he says.

" By the way, how was it almost dying?" D asks referring to my leg accident.

"To be honest, the world was so calm, it's like my head was under water, I would give anything to feel that again. I felt a certain comfort that I can't explain," I answer truthfully.

"Deep,"

As we continue our journey to the hotel in silence, Brie sends me all the pictures from last night and I post on Instagram a group picture that was taken of us in the club. I tag everyone and caption it,

'Vegas Baby!🥂'

Then I look through my gallery and find pictures of me and D before we left the hotel. We looked like an Oscar worthy couple. I choose a picture of him with his hand on my ass and I was pecking him.

I tag him and caption it, 'To be us.'

We reach the hotel at around 7:30 and we order dinner then head to our suite.

"We shall leave for the strip club at 9," D says and we fall on the couch and connect Netflix and watch Brigerton all against D's wishes.