The Billionare's Challenge

Hangover

Marc's POV

"Kate! Kate!" I shouted when I saw her on the ground. She looked lifeless. I think she drank too much. I carried her and headed to my car. Greg, my driver, opened the car and Stella slid in.

"Greg, I want you to ask Wes to bring Ms. Jones' car to her apartment. And can you buy some clothes for her tomorrow morning?" I told Greg.

"Yes, sir. I'll call Wes now. Oh can I see Ms. Jones? I have to know what will fit her." I nodded and slightly helped Kate stand up. Greg estimated everything.

"Stella, help Kate get in the car." She nodded and helped me get Kate in the car.

"Ugghh...I feel...so..so weird...." Kate suddenly said in the middle of silence. We all just ignored her and headed off to my apartment.

Minutes later...

"We're here, sir." Greg informed me.

Stella fell asleep so I woke her up.

"Stella, wake up. We're here."

"Ahhh..." She rubbed her eyes and stretched her arms.

Stella stepped out of the car and went straight to my apartment.

Me, on the other hand, was having a hard time dealing with Kate.

"Greg, please bring my things to my apartment."

"Yes sir. Oh, do you want me to help with Ms. Jones?"

"No need Greg, thank you."

And then he was off.

I carried Kate, bridal style. She looked so peaceful and...beautiful. I never noticed until now. Her lashes are long, her nose is small, and her hair is so soft. Her lips. Man, I want to kiss them right now. Her lips are a bit pink.

"I should stop. I shouldn't take advantage of her. God...she's irresistible." I looked at her again. After that, I carried her into my apartment and in my room.

"Now what?" I asked myself.

I went to the restroom and got aspirin and water. I also got a basin and a small towel. I used the towel to clean Kate. I wanted to wake her up but she looked so peaceful. I took her dress off and cleaned her body. I took my shirt and wore it on her. She actually looks nice on my shirt.

I let her sleep and went to my library. I finished my work and slept on the couch.

I woke up and felt my head hammering. God it hurts.

"Kate, drink this." Marc suddenly said, handing me medicine and the glass of water.

I took them and drank them. I looked around and asked, "Where am I?"

"You're in my apartment Kate."

Oh my gosh! I panicked and looked at myself. I'm not in my own clothes.

"It's not what you think..I just cleaned you up." Marc said.

"Oh." That's all I could say.

"Greg brought you some clothes. Here. I don't know if they fit you. Be ready in fifteen minutes."

I just nodded and went straight to the bathroom. I took a hot shower and fixed myself. I dried myself up and wore the clothes Marc gave me. A baggy jacket and blue skinny jeans and boots. Wow...it fit me well. And it's my style. Nice...I like it!

I got my purse and went downstairs.

Wow..Marc's apartment is big. It's like a house. It's so cool.