Two Hundred and Thirty One

Gwyneth's POV

It was still dark as I opened my eyes. I looked around, I and knew I was in Kalex's room. I saw the time from his alarm, it's only 2 a.m. I sat down when I saw that my suit was different. I'm wearing a silk spaghetti strap nightdress. It was mine. He bought it for me when I used to sleep here. He hasn't thrown it away yet.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I noticed that I was still wearing my bra and panties. Maybe later something happened to us that I just forgot. I don't want to imitate Kalex and make re-enactments.

I looked at the door. The door was slightly open and I could see the light from the corridor, I could also hear Kalex's voice but I couldn't quite understand. I got up and walked out.

As I walk to where he is by following his voice, the more I hear what he is say