Last night’s events came rushing into Anya’s head as she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze “What did I do?” she mumbled to herself as she slowly got up from the bed.
She couldn’t quite get up as something heavy was draped over her stomach. She looked down to find a manly arm. She didn’t want to see who the owner of the arm was, but she had to see what kind of sh!t she had gotten herself into and, boy was she in for a fu@king surprise.
Aiden was lying next to her and he didn’t have a shirt on. When Anya glanced around the room, she found his shirt thrown in a heap over the chair, her dress was strewn around the room along with her bra and panty. She got scared and looked under the blanket, luckily she was dressed in just one of the t – shirts she had stolen from John bef
