THE PAST
3 years ago
It wasn't the blaring alarm that woke Ezra Houston up that morning but an uneasy feeling of the scorching sun right in her face. Her eyes parted open and she stared at the patterned ceiling of her bedroom.
She shook her head, trying to clear her head and then she turned over to the side in the bed. Suddenly, she shrieked, sitting up hastily.
"What the hell?" She flinched, staring at a stranger's bare back right beside her. He was in a deep sleep on her bed.
Ezra slowly reached over and peeked inside the blanket. She was immediately disappointed and regretful. She was naked and so was the man. It was yet another one night stand.
"Ugh, who told this weirdo he could stay the night?" She murmured to herself, stepping out of the bed and grabbing her robe. She hated it
