INARA’s POV.
The journey back home is extremely silent, I still have the hangover from the night before and the fact that I slept in the same bed with Rocco keeps bothering me.
I know he didn’t touch me because I would have felt it but even at that, I still can't wrap my head around it. How did I get into this situation? The more I think about it, the more I can not wrap my head around it.
The car comes to a halt and I immediately alight, I don’t even bother to spare Mr Velazquez another glance. The only thing I want to do now is just crawl into my bed and get rid of this hangover but I haven’t even gone far when he grabs a hold of my hand.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes” I shrug, “just tired, I should be fine after some rest”
“You know I actually came to the club to pick you up yesterday and
