I ate about half of everything, moving onto the double chocolate cake. I sat back, letting the fluffy pillows hold me up as my full stomach stuck out of my opened robe.
I was intoxicated, having drunk two champagne bottles by now. I was also so full that I was gonna be sick if I ate any more, but I didn’t care. I was gonna eat this chocolate cake one way or another.
Before I could dig in, a knock sounded at my door. I looked over at the clock on the wall, seeing that it was well past 11pm.
Who could be knocking this late?
Nìkolai’s face popped into my mind, making me groan in dissatisfaction.
He was on my s**t list.
“Go away!” I yelled out, rubbing my full belly.
I listened for anything, but there was no knock or person's voice on the other end of the door.
I stabbed my for
