Chapter Sixty-Seven
Sunday, 16th May 2010, 8:15 am
Gemma opened her eyes as the sun filtered through the c***k in the curtains. Ouch; she had a headache! Too much wine last night; and she must have forgotten to drink enough water before going to bed.
Then she remembered – f**k! That was Tanya’s head on her chest! She peered down and, yes, her sister’s lips were still brushing against her right breast. Oh lord; what had they done!
What time was it? Eight fifteen! s**t; what if Lisa or her friend had come asking for a drink of water or something in the night? What would they have thought? This was horrendous!
Gemma needed to go to the toilet; and she really should get out of Tanya’s bed anyway.
As gently as she could, she eased her arm and shoulder out from under Tanya’s head; her sist
