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    Rachel

    With a groan you wake up in a strange bedroom in a king size bed, your head pounding with the hangover from last night's adventure with friends. As you glance towards the nightstand beside the bed, you wince as your phone lights up. Reaching clumsily over, you knock your phone onto the floor with a loud clatter. As you steady yourself to reach down for it, you hear the sound of footsteps outside the closed door.

    I grin as I run my fingers through my hair, the button up shirt I'd worn out last night draped open on my shoulders as I pour the orange juice into my Mimosa. My thoughts wander to last night, the smell of alcohol on our breath as I'd brought you through the door. The touch your skin on my body as I had my way with you... you likely wouldn't remember it of course but that's what the morning is for. As I take a sip of my refreshing drink, I hear the clatter of something falling onto the floor from the bedroom upstairs. I chuckle slightly as I take another sip before heading upstairs. Sounds like someone woke up, and it's time to go say hello.