The morning came,and along with it a banging headache and an empty stomach.I remember waking up to puke in the middle of the night,and Draven watching me like a hulk.I'd fallen back into bed right after,too tired to stay awake for even a second.But now,the memories of all I did last night came back to hunt me.
Luckily for me,Draven had stepped out already so I didn't have to face him immediately I woke.I held my head in both hands and slowly sat up,squinting my eyes as they adjusted to daylight.I couldn't remember everything that happened last night,but I remembered most of it,because how could I forget how I embarrassed myself?Even if I wanted to,I would never get over the fact that I'd thrown myself at him like a slut,and he'd turned me down without second thoughts.I kissed him shamelessly,and he didn't return it.Do I irk him that much?What punishment awaits me after what I did?