Danielle
I wake up feeling reborn.
As I stretch myself in the big bed, I clutch the black bedsheets, sighing happily.
Wait… Black!
I sit up as if I’ve been struck by lightning.
I’m lying in his bed.
Nooo, how much did I drink last night?
Holding my spinning head with my hands, I take a deep breath before I look down at my body, lifting the covers and finding myself fully dressed.
OK, at least I didn’t make a fool of myself completely.
Looking around the room, I notice that I’m alone and my heart squeezes slightly as I pout disappointed.
Maybe he stayed out celebrating.
I ignore the painful thump of my heart and get out of bed slowly.
Checking the time on my phone, I look for him in his office before I go to the kitchen to see if he might be still there.
Usually, he
