#{swy1}

{~♥~} Her head was pounding once she woke up. With blurred vision, she tried to get a sense of her surroundings but to no luck. Marcy has no idea where she was. Smacking her lips, she realized the bitter taste on her tongue that made her want to vomit. Alcohol? She was never one to drink much more than a glass, but she wouldn't be surprised if someone has spiked all the drinks last night at the party. That's where I was. She remembered. A party.

Once her vision started to clear, chocolate eyes looked around, trying to remember what had happened. A bottle of wine, pillows, and random stuff that she couldn't recognize were scattered on the floor. Only when she saw clothes did she look down and realize that she was completely naked.

"Eeeep!" A squeal escaped her lips and she quickly pulled the blankets to cover herself. Looking to her side she saw a man sleeping next to her. He was at the party last night making small talk with her, but she definitely did not know him. Did they really...?