I woke up with a roaring headache and feeling nauseous as hell.The morning light was shining through an open window and I rolled over with a groan. I’m never drinking again.
You might think differently once the hangover is gone.
What makes you think that? I don’t even remember everything that happened.
It’s a good thing Dom and I do. Here, why don’t I play you a little recap of all the fun, hot s**t you two did last night.
My mind suddenly floods with images of us grinding on each other and then me sucking his d**k in the club. It doesn’t stop there because we ended up having s*x four times in the club on the sectional. The waitress kept blushing the whole time she saw us too.
I’m never going back to that club again. How in the t-total f**k did we not get kicked out?
Oh, you two
