The dark night gave way for a sunny morning, yet the atmosphere in Sasha's penthouse was indeed gloomy.
On the dishevelled bed, Sasha remained like a soulless corpse and stared at the white ceiling with her eyes wide open.
Her gorgeous face appeared haggard as if she hadn't slept for days.
Well, it was true. She wasn't able to sleep last night due to a torturous and embarrassing memory that kept her wide awake.
She had a fair share of shameful incidents in her account, after losing consciousness over alcohol.
However, last night was different.
Though her memories from the last night weren't anything crude, she was hundred percent sure that it was the most embarrassing thing that she has done to someone she knows.
She was having a nice time with her good samaritan neighbour, but somehow it ended up in a kiss.
What was even weirder? They weren't heavily drunk at all to do something racy...yet they did it.