BGM: Just a Fool by Christina Aguilera feat Blake Shelton

I woke up feeling a headache storming my temporal lobes.

I my deranged hair and half-opened my drowsy eyes.

The smell of intoxication hit me.

I tried to sit up but a hand chained me under the sheets.

 “Isn’t it too early to get out of bed, doctor?” a y voice entered my ear as I feel her burying her face in the crook of my neck, skillfully leaving trails of kisses in that sensitive part.

Where the hell am I?

I broke free from her hold and slowly sat up, hangover raging my system.

“I have an appointment” I flatly answered, searching for my clothes.

She seemed to have understood so she smiled and pointed at the toppled table in the left corner of the room.

I stood up, baring my to the cold room temperature and went to where she pointed; finding my pants and undergarments sprawled beneath the table.

I put it on and continued to look for my top as I carefully navigate away from the scattered empty bottles of whiskey on the floor.

The girl stood up and walked past me in her glorious , reaching for something near the door.

Ivory silk skin, a slender body, as tall as me… she must be a model, not bad, not bad at all Kwon Yuri

I froze at my spot as the stark- girl came to me and helped me don my white long-sleeves.

Doe eyes, well-defined nose and a luscious lips…

Yuri blankly stared at the girl in front of her, closely examining the other’s facial features.

 “Sorry for the missing buttons. It isn’t fun if it isn’t rough.” The girl explained while giving a mischievous smile and securing her top’s mid-section.

Yuri racked her brain for a name- the name of the woman being nice to her. It’s not every day that she beds a beautiful stranger who caresses her like this one do. Most of her encounters are coarse, hormonal and detached.  It’s an animalistic relationship; the only form she can offer- the only kind her wrecked soul can take.

“I need to go now…Hyuna” Yuri muttered.

The girl encircled her hands around my wais