That night...✓

♣twenty-1

Next day.
"I'm having a terrible hang over." I mumbled.

Ethan chuckled quietly into the pillow.

I rubbed my eyes and yawned.

Ughhhhh.

"I thought last night was a dream." I muttered.

"Hm, what part of it?" Ethan asked turning to me.

"Did you come to the club?" I asked and he frowned.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Did you.....uhm maybe kiss me?" I asked.

"Uhm no, ew?" He raised a brow and my eyes widened.

"Oh my gosh! Are you serious?" I exclaimed sitting up.

I'm so embarrassed now.

I covered my face for a second and looked back up.

What kind of absurd dream did I have???

"So what happened last night then?" I asked a bit more calmly.

"I came to get my sister at the club and you happened to be there so I picked you up because Nessa insisted, if it was up to me I would've left you." He shrugged.

I almost fainted. I was here feeling all good about myself.

"No pep talk by the car?" I whispered to him.

"Aurora what sort of dream did you freaking have?!" He exclaimed.

I buried my head in my pillow.

Next thing I knew Ethan Grey began to laugh.

Yes, laugh. Him laughing

"What?" I frowned.

"I..was just messing with you. The look on your face...was priceless." He laughed.

Okay... I'm glad its not a joke but the weird part is... Ethan is freaking laughing.

Isn't that weird to anyone else? Just me? Oh okay then.

"So you kissed me." I whispered to myself.

"I did and I would again if your morning breath wasn't so awful." He said turning to me.

I glared at him and got up. I'm gonna go freshen up and get breakfast.

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I got dressed in a red small top and black leggings. Just basics.

I stepped out of the bathroom and Ethan was no longer in the bedroom.

I picked my phone and left the room.

And of course since this hotel is haunted I bumped into Nessa on my way to the lift.

"I think I'm gonna die Rora." She said.

"Morning to you too." I smiled.

"Hey. Why are you smiling so much? How did we even get home last night? I swear I can't remember anything and the hang over I'm having isn't a joke. Tell a guy didn't bring us home, weren't you also drunk?" She ranted.

"Not really." I answered.

"How did we get home?" She asked.

Thankfully my hangover left me after shower.

"Ethan picked us up." I said punching the number of the floor I'm headed to and getting in with Nessa.

"What?" She frowned.

"He was worried...and he came to pick us." I said.

"Worried huh? About you?" She smirked.

"I don't know Ness, you're his sister probably about you" I said.