Confused
CPOV
Chloe woke up cold and alone, which wouldn't seem like such a big deal if last night was different. Brian had dumped Chloe for some college tramp that he met on MySpace. She knew that he was just a friend to her, but it still left her heartbroken. After crying her eyes out, she immediately called Amy. Amy took one look at Chloe's face and announced that they were going clubbing. Protectors 1 and 2 decided to tag along too. As soon as Chloe got to the club, Interface, she order a round of tequila shots with her emergency fake I.D. She normally didn't drink, but she felt she could make an exception, given the circumstances. At the end of the night, she was so drunk that Alek had to carry her home. These were the times when she truly appreciated being legally emancipated. When she got home, Chloe couldn't tell if Alek had left, so she started to change her clothes. Before she knew it, he had her pressed up against the wall and was kissing her hard and with passion. One thing had led to another, and Chloe fell asleep in Alek's bare arms. That was the part that she couldn't figure out though. Where was Alek? She shrugged and got in the shower. About halfway through, it hit her.
She had lost her virginity to Alek Petrov, Prince Jocko.
It had been the most incredible night of her life.
She wanted to do it again sober.
"I think I'm in love with him," Chloe whispered to herself.