The next morning, I wake up in a daze. As I lay there, staring up at the ceiling I replay the whole evening. I let Kate...God I can't even think the whole sentence let alone say it out loud to myself. I honestly don't know what came over me and the fact that Ethan was sitting right there in front of me is even worse. What if he recognized me and is just waiting for me to fess up? Or maybe he didn't recognize me and just thought I was just Kate's play toy for the night. Either way I still feel utterly embarrassed for my actions.
Turning onto my side, I look down on the floor and spot the mask. That damn mask. That sinful piece of fabric that drove me to step outside of myself and dabble in the world of....well, sin. I yank the covers over my face and groan before sitting up, my messy hair
