Fuck. That was the first coherent thought I had when I woke up. Amelia was beside me, completely naked, and I was completely naked…. And last night at the dance, including after the dance, was somewhat of a blur, but I was pretty sure we had sex. Unprotected sex. A few times. Worse yet, my head was hammering…. Hangovers were the worst. “Morning,” said Amelia, kissing my shoulder. “Morning,” I replied with a half smile. “Do you, uh…remember….” “You don’t?” she laughed. “You were great, don’t worry.” That wasn’t the part I was concerned about. “Did we, uh….” “Have sex?” she asked. That much was obvious. The entire room smelled of sweat and cum. “No, I mean…. I kind of remember that part.” “Kind of?!” She playfully slapped my arm. “I should be offended.” “No, no, you were great too…. I was just wasted.” “Oh, I was going to remind you,” she purred. “By all means, you can do that,” I replied. “I just mean, uh, we
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