(Gemma P.O.V.)
It was almost 8 am and Sadie still hadn't woken up and we were beginning to worry so when Sadie had finally shot up, she scared the crap out of both of us. She sat up so fast and gasping for air we thought she was suffocating and then seconds later poor Jace ended up with a night's worth of pizza and wine in his lap.
As carefully as possible Jace wiggled out of his slimy soaked pants and started cleaning himself up.
"What the f**k Sadie? Where the hell have you been, we've been worried sick." I wanted to be worried about her but first I needed to let off some pent up anger.
Sadie was looking a little green again and this time Jace was ready with a bucket when she emptied the rest of the contents of her stomach.
"Better?" Jace asked, handing her a bottle of water and a
