My eyes were still closed when I gently scoured the other side of the bed with my hand, expecting to feel something but surprisingly it was empty. I smiled that meant I slept alone…
I sluggishly opened my eyes, I was damn tired. I quickly looked around to be sure of my hypothesis and the room was empty as I expected. Then I lifted the bed sheet covering me to check myself and all my dresses were off.
"Damn it!" I sulked. That was a very bad sign for me. I keenly examined the room with my eye and I saw the dresses Mark wore last night on the couch.