**Quinn's POV**That's not my flat ceiling. This chandelier hanging in the high ceiling, never installed in my flat either. But everything looks familiar. I've seen all of those before. And oh, something in my forehead. It's cold, square, and covers my forehead. I remembered yesterday I drank too bad while on dinner teams and then....I covered my mouth reflexively after I realized what happened afterward. Panic struck, I looked under the blanket only to find my clothes, the same clothes as yesterday, still attached to my body. "What's poppin?"My body startled when I heard Grayson's voice. Turns out he just left the bathroom, shirtless, and just put a towel on his lower body. "Something happened to your ear?""No," I answered quickly. "Then, what are you doin’? You look pale and surprised when you see me." He walked into the walking closet, took off his towel which immediately made me look away.Oh gosh, he didn't think I was here and just took off his clothes? What a pervert!
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