Iris: Anyone but him

I SOLEMNLY swear that I will not bring alcoholic beverages to my lips ever again. Last night was a ride. I remember everything of course, but that's the main reason why I'm embarrassed right now.

Groping Lucas everywhere, calling his name out loud in the living room after literally begging him to have me on all fours, and telling him he can fuck me raw.

What was I thinking?

Thank god Mary had morning-after pills, I was too reckless, too horny, and too tipsy to care. Then again, there was this morning. I have no valid excuse for my behavior this morning.

Aaargh!

Typing furiously on my keyboard, I send a message to my assigned writer, asking her to meet up with me at the company cafeteria this afternoon. Her writing is impeccable, but it's a bit off-putting. I wasn't able to finish her article due to its bluntness and repetitive nature.