Her head throbbed painfully.
Rachel Foster sat up in bed, feeling a heavy pressure in her skull.
She rubbed her temples to clear her thoughts, then looked around and realized she was unfamiliar.
The decor resembled a hotel, which puzzled her.
She felt a chill before recalling what had happened the night before.
Instinctively, she looked down at herself, then gasped in shock, frantically pulling the blanket up to cover her exposed body.
Her entire face contorted in confusion.
What was going on?
How could this be?
She lifted the blanket to look at herself, and the next moment, she froze on the bed.
The soreness in her body reminded her of what she had experienced the night before. As her face drained of color, her mind frantically searched for memories.
Fragments of the night began to play in her mind, starting from when they left the villa...
Finally, the images in her mind stopped at two entwined, naked bodies...
Heavy breathing and moans... filled her entire mind.
