My throat and mouth felt like a desert which was one of the main reasons that I decided to open my eyes despite the pain that caused me. The light seemed to be frying my brain or something because the pain in my head was unbearable. I looked around and slightly groaned due to the pain. Alexander was still sleeping but today I could not admire his beautiful face with the pounding in my head.
As I looked around and saw my heels on the floor and his shirt hanging on the sofa I remembered that we had gone out to the club last night. I remembered the dancing and the drinks which is probably why I have a headache. I started to sit up slowly but my head was killing me which meant I probably drank a lot. Hopefully I didn't embarrass myself. I don't normally drink much but for some reason I really wanted to let loose last night.
As I sat up I caught my reflection in a mirror and saw that I was not wearing a shirt. My heart started beating faster as I lowered the covers and realized I was not wearing shorts either. I tried to think back to last night and I vaguely remembered kissing Alex in the car then in the room. I remembered him on top of me as we kissed and then nothing.
Oh god. Had we slept together last night? If we had I would be devastated because I could not remember a single detail about it. As I was freaking out over what happened last night I felt Alex stir in the bed and saw that he was only wearing boxers.
Fuck. We had. Why else would we be laying in only our undergarments. My heart sunk because I did not want my first time to be like this.
"Mia?" He said in his sleepy voice.
I tried to control my emotions, "yes?"
"You're up already? It's early" he said wrapping his arm around my waist pulling me back next to him.
I bit my lip nervously just waiting for the moment until he realized what we had done last night. He probably didn't remember either because he was drunk last night as well.
"Yeah I have a headache that's why." I said quietly.
He lifted his body on one of his elbows and looked at me as if trying to figure out what was wrong. "It must be a killer headache, are you sure that's it? You look worried."
I was holding back all my feelings right now because I would be an emotional mess if I let them out so I just nodded.
He kissed my lips softly then my neck and I moved back a little so he asked again, "what's wrong?"
"I didn't want it to happen like this.." I said my voice breaking only once.
"What are you talking about?" He said utterly confused.
"My first time..." I looked down embarrassed.
"What? You think we did it last night?"
I looked up at him even more confused than before, "didn't we? I remember the kissing in bed and I mean it's not like we're wearing clothes right now..."
He smiled gently at me and kissed my forehead softly then said, "nothing happened last night baby girl, and we are wearing some clothes. I didn't want our first time to be like that either. We just fell asleep before we could put some pajamas on, that's all."
I looked at him and saw nothing but honesty in his eyes which made my heart happy. I smiled reassured then wrapped my arms around him. With that little scare I had totally forgotten about my headache and thirst somewhat but now that I was fine the pain came back stronger so I held my head.
"You must be in a lot of pain right now, hold on let me get you something," he said as he got off the bed and put on a pair of jeans then went off into the living room. When he came back he had a glass of cold water and two small pills in his hand as he said, "for your head."
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The Unforgivable (Book One)ChickLit
Alexander Kingston was only 22 when his father died in his arms. He blames Mia Franco, his father's secret girlfriend at the time. Two years after his father's death, Alex finally has the opportunity to fulfill his plan to take revenge. Mia has just...