Chapter NineElle
I glance at my phone, checking for any texts. Nothing. I let out a huff and turn back to my laptop.
I’m trying to focus on work, and it’s not going very well. The lawyer I work for just landed a big client and has assigned me a ton of research for the case. Not that I’m complaining; I’m happy for anything that can distract me from the total mortification I’ve been wallowing in after this weekend.
Standing up from my desk, I stretch, hoping that a quick break will help me refocus on the piles of documents in front of me.
My head still feels fuzzy from this weekend. I can’t believe what was supposed to be my carefree, casual hookup ended with me throwing up for an hour. I don’t know what got into me; I can’t even remember the last time I drank that much. I blame it on my
