The next morning.

I found myself on the bed which is something that I never imagine to happen because the last time I checked I was in the club drowning myself it alcohol and I had this band of male strippers surrounding me, I honestly could not push anyone of them away because they were all to my actual taste, Damien is not even the kind of man that I’ve always pictured myself to be with but this particular type of men hovering around me were determined that I expected myself to get married to because I love hot men. Damien is actually hot but not my type of hot....