MONALISA

The next day

I woke up the next day, feeling my head throb with a slight headache. I groaned softly, fluttering my eyes open to see the unfamiliar ceiling above me.

My right hand clasped over my mouth the moment I recalled what had happened last night between I and Lucius. I folded and slowly buried my face in the pillow, then let out a giggle.

Regrets? I didn't regret it one tiny bit. If there was any regret, then it had to be because we didn't go all the ...