Aftermath 4

Mira turned in her sleep and opened her eyes.

"Ahh...." she held her head due to the pounding headache as her eyes adjusted to the morning.

She pushed herself to a sitting position and

standing up she walked to the bathroom still holding her head.

Undressing she stood under the shower head.

She reached for the soap and sponge.

Finding the sponge already wet she was confused but ignored and used it.

After a few minutes she reached and grabbed the towel which she also found a little wet.

"Ehh?? why is my towel wet?"

"Hhh." she sighed and started drying her body.

Wrapping the towel around her body she walked out of the bathroom and froze when she saw the bedroom.

It's interior was different from hers and though it was also a presidential suite it was alittle better than hers.

However the curtains were grey and the beddings were grey too.

The bedroom was bigger than hers.

"Am I hallucinating?" she said looking around.

"This is not my bedroom." she said holding the towel tight around her body.

"Of course it's not." a deep male voice said from the corner of the room.

Mo Zhang Xue had come back in the room and didn't find her on the bed so he sat near the window.

When the door of the bathroom opened, the woman stood there as if she had seen something horrifying.

She had wiped herself clean but her hair was still a little wet.

His eyes lingered on her smooth light brown shoulders and moved further down to her smooth legs.

She seemed not to have seen him and kept talking out loudly.

"Ahh..!!!" Mira screamed when she heard the voice and saw the man in the room.

Holding her towel more tightly, she ran straight back to the bathroom and slammed the door.

"What is this?"

"What is happening?"

"Why is that man in the room?"

"Wait is this his room?"

" Then how did I end up here?" she asked herself a thousand questions to which she had no answers.

"Bit I woke up with clothes on."

"But..s..still.."

"..wh..what if..."

"Hah..!!" she gasped and ran to the full body mirror in the bathroom.

She had read in novels how girls ended up in a stranger's bed and had those marks on their bodies due to the..that..that hm.. activity.

"Oh my God no please." She prayed.

" But the novels also said that there would be a weird feeling after that a.. activity a..an..and some pain on the part between the thighs." She said in a whisper and tried pressing her thighs together but there was no pain.

Mira stood in front of the mirror with closed eyes.

Then she had a thought and ran back to lock the bathroom door.

"What if the guy was a pervert and opened the door. She thought.

"Ehh?? ....have I seen him some where." She asked herself with shaky hands.

"Why am I bumping into Asian guys lately?"

She hadn't seen him clearly but she had surely seen he was Asian.

" Oh God!" she said as she dropped the towel and opened one eye slowly. When she saw that her body was clear of any marks she sighed in relief.