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Chapter Eight: Unfamiliar Places

Many nights I remember laying on top of my own lumpy mattress daydreaming of being in the embrace of another man's arms, or even something as daring as to awaken waisted at one of Blaire's infamous parties with a couple or two not remembering the night before. Still, now… now I find me once again for the second morning in a row alone in an unfamiliar bed.

The worst part is, not once do I seem to remember how I end up in such a predicament. I fling my head in back frustration against the black silk pillow. This has GOT to stop! Where the hell am I now?

Yanking the blanket off of my legs, I attempt to stand on the floor. My feet and legs are wobbly, but I steady myself. My bare feet sink into the soft white carpet. The first thing I notice is at least I am finally dressed this time in a pair of navy-blue jogging pants with deep pockets and a thin cotton white t-shirt, but with the draft I am feeling beneath the fabric, it is obvious they did not give me any underwear or bra.

However, I
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Serenity Warren
Sorry! I am a cliffhanger woman lolol! You think she does? Hmmm... maybe....
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Kiara Colón
Way to leave a cliffhanger! Now you have me curious about him. She probably knows who he is.
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