*Rosie Fay-Donovan*
I woke up with a terrible migraine the next day, even though I had slept almost past noon. I couldn't remember a time when I had slept for that long, but in my defense, I had been exhausted from the preparations for the party. And the amount of champagne I drank last night also helped me pass out completely.
The image of me and Archie making out in my room before I went to bed flashed in my mind and I allowed myself to relive it, even if for a moment. I felt my cheeks burning as I remembered the feeling of him kissing and touching me like that.
It had been an entirely different level from what we did on the night of the annual gala. I let myself wonder if I hadn't said anything, if Archie would have gone all the way through and had s*x with me.
I guessed I'd never
