Chapter 10. Walk of Shame

Sophia

I turn and shriek in horror. As I stumble back, I fall from the bed and the guy chuckles.

My heart thumps so fast I feel like having a stroke.

Then I see him.

‘Gorgeous’ is the first word that comes to my mind. But that doesn’t matter right now. I am fucking furious.

“Who the hell are you?” I yell at the top of my lungs.

Maybe yelling wasn’t necessary, but I want to hide the fact that his brunette curls falling on his face are doing something to me.

He sits up in bed. Instead of answering, his eyes flicker over my chest. My face turns red as I realize I am literally flashing my breasts to a stranger in my room. I cover myself in sheets and my nipples poke through the sheets. I feel even more embarrassed.

It’s the AC, I am sure. Not his muscular body. I tell myself.

I am not aroused. I think I am not.

I am not.

Why does he look familiar?

Where have I seen him?

Was he at the bar last