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e you.” Summer said, the only friend Clara could confide in, sitting in a lounge as the two

tter she had typed that morning. Fuck. It took everything in her power not to send it. But she knew

g I could do. But hey, on the bright side, you finally have time for our little all-girls w

smiled at Summe

e fun. I

to have any fun. She knew Summer meant well, but it didn’t make her feel any better. At leas

en. If there was one person who couldn’t stay home and do nothing, it was Clara. S

ning to me? Ea

zing Summer had been talking t

for the night. I have plenty of space, and

but I’ll just get a room at the

, but you know you’re al

teful for the offer. “I k

huge client who wants to personally see my work before giving

a smile. “Thanks for the

t’s what friends are for. And don’t overthink everything like you a

d. “You know

es.” Summer blew her a

g the burn of the alcohol as it slid down her throat. She sighed, feeling the familiar numbness that came with the liquor. Maybe

, but she was willing to

n’t care that it was early in the afternoon and most people were

—

self lying on the bed in her hotel room. She didn’

, rubbing

nd her mouth tasted like

ly, she didn’t find it there. She looked around the be

what happened the night before. But th

ng to think. The last thing she remembered was

memories of her drunk self came back to her wit

. What d

tupid. So fucking stupid. Why was she doing this

er feel like a fool, she finally heard the same deep voice coming

anymore?” She groaned, hiding her face in her hands. She shook her h

e same handsome man she had a one-night stand with only a few hours ago. Feeling

oo good to be true. He had these beautiful hazel eyes that seemed to stare ri

igns, she had talked to him for hours, flirting shamelessly and practically begging for anot

She knew she had kissed him, and he had kissed her back. And then, things had gotten heated really fast. She remember

could she have been so reckless? What if something h

lly a

nly to find him standing there, watching her. His eyes were dark, and he

ould barely form a coherent thought, let alone talk to

simply smirked, that handsome face splitting into

iserable. But he was rig

she trailed off, as if couldn’t think of the right word, or maybe she was just too embarrass

be arranged, but I have to say, you look

ds, and she tried to look anywhere

used. “Don’t worry. Yo

the way her legs trembled. “I need to shower. Can

ng else but in the end, he simply shrugged and le