Not What You Think

Chapter 28

Kevin

I woke up with a splitting headache, my usual punishment whenever I got shitfaced. I groaned as I tried to open my eyes.

“Hey babe, awake already?”

My eyes snapped open. I saw Rita, wearing one my shirts, coming into the living room from the kitchen with a cup of coffee.

Surprised I struggled to sit up.

“What the hell are you doing here?” I demanded.

“Waiting for you to wake up so we can continue our fucking.” She said, sitting across me and spreading her legs.

“What are you talking about?” I frowned.

“Don’t tell me you don’t remember. We went like, what? A dozen rounds?” She smiled slyly. “It was better than the first time.”

“You’re lying.” I said.

“Don’t act stupid. You couldn’t get enough of me.”

I scratched my head, frowning slightly, trying to remember what had gone down last night.

She had come over, I had been drunk, we had kissed and headed to the bedroom then…..?

I had pulled back. I know that. I looked down. I was in my underwear