Susan's POV:-
"Urgghhh." I groaned heavily while putting an arm around my eyes. The sunlight was peeking through the Windows and it is making me my headache more worse.
"Ooh God how much I drank last night. " I hissed out and opened my eyes with much deliberation. And what i saw made me freeze.
I was in somebody else's room, somebody else's house and in somebody else's freaking clothes.
Even a blind person could tell a person the difference between my house and this, this freaking mansion.
The walls were painted out white. Brownish grey coloured couches were placed. A huge tv was in the Tution. And the bed, god the bed. It's mattress were soft.
"What the hell happened last night." I thought to myself , freaking out.
I started looking for my dress which i wore last night. I pulled out the comforter and searched everywhere. I was looking at the couches when a sound of door owning made me turned around.
"Oh good you are awake. " A sweet Voice said and i saw myself looking at a women in her forties. She was wearing a maid's uniform. And her vibe were friendly, motherly.
"Where am I?" I asked her, eyeing her suspiciously.
"You don't remember? " she asking new while putting a drink in my hand.
I shooked myself negatively.
"Sir, brought you here. He said something about you needing help." She told me looking directly into my eyes. She may be motherly but she was looking at me as if she was seeing my soul. She is a wise women, I thought.
She don't trust me, as much as i don't trust her.
"Who Sir?" I asked her but she said nothing. She roamed around the night stand and took an Advil and placed it into the palm of my hand.
"Drink.i know your head is hurting you" she said and I took the pill. Because let's face it. My head really is making me dead with all it thumping.
I drank down the juice and the Advil.
"Whose house is this?" I asked her t she didn't replied and started doing her business in the room, cleaning.
"Hello?" I asked her but she didn't bother turning around.
I huffed out loud and searched for my dress.
"You probably should clean up." A Voice broke me out of ongoing and tiring search.
"So now you are talking?" I asked the strange women to which she didn't replied and then she exited the room.
I took a whiff of myself and cringed.
"Need to a shower" I said to myself and entered the bathroom.
I was not surprised by the size of bathroom because after looking at the room I expected that much. I opened a shower and took it.
I was looking at something to wear when my eyes landed upon a shirt that was hanging by the door and wore it.
During my showering i was thinking very hard to remember last night's incident but i couldn't be able to remember anything. I don't know whose shirt this is, I dont know whose house this is. I don't even know what i did last night and with whom. Drinking was a bad idea.
I exited the bathroom and there i saw the women from before.
"Now can you tell me whose house is this?" I pleaded to her. But before she could say something a Voice broke into a room.
"Mine." I looked up and there he was. A gorgeous specimen. From the last night.
Losing job. Dancing. Grinding. Screaming. Shouting for help. This man turniturning the other one into a pulp and most humiliating, me vomiting all over the shoes of this man.
"Ellie you may go." THE man said in a commanding Voice to the last and she exited the room.
Leaving me and him alone in the room. And me all the while thinking "kill me now."
