#Chapter33

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. The familiar ringtone really was a wakeup call and I had to roll over to reach my phone. When I finally switched it off, I realised that it half 8 which meant that I was already late for work.

I groaned as I stretched out. I realised that I was no longer in the dress from last night, I had thought I made it home, but I don't actually remember taking my clothes off.

My hands immediately flew to my face. I rubbed at my skin waiting to feel the dirt and oils from the makeup last night but instead...