Jes opened her eyes slowly and then closed them again. Her eyes felt so heavy and her head felt like someone had hit the back of her head with a hammer.
Jes rolled on her extremely soft bed.
Wait! Soft?
This didn’t feel like her bed, it was too comfortable to be her bed. Abruptly Jes opened her eyes to look around. She wasn’t in her room, this room with an elegant yet dry black and white theme wasn’t her room.
Jes raised the blanket from her body and gasped when her eyes fell on a men’s t-shirt. She patted her body, good thing she was still wearing her bra and panties, and the bad thing, she had no idea how she ended up here.
The last thing she remembered was drinking with Sage.
Where the hell was Sage?
Getting up from the bed Jes’s eyes fell on a man’s slippers. She didn’t waste
