Sunlight poured in through the window burning Spencer's sensitive eyes and made her hangover headache hurt even more. She heard noise in the room but kept her eyes tightly shut, figuring it was just Justin, and pulled her silk sheets over her head. That's when it hit her.
Spencer quickly whipped her head up and instead of finding herself in her own bedroom she found herself in a bedroom she'd never seen, naked in a bed that wasn't hers.
"Well good morning sleepy head!" A cheerful voice called to her, making the painful ache in her head even more painful. Spencer looked at the source of the greeting and her eyes nearly popped out of her head.
"Carmen?" She asked in shock. The last time she remembered seeing Carmen was when she was in High School and they had gone on a few dates when she and Ashley were on a little break.
"So you do remember me!" Carmen said excitedly. She walked over to Spencer, only wearing a large football jersey, and handed her one of the coffee mugs in her hand. Spencer was about to decline it and tell her she didn't like coffee but Carmen beat her to the punch.
"It's not coffee, it's cappuccino." Spencer reached for it, thanked her, and then drank it while making sure the bed sheet didn't fall down to expose her.
The two of them sat in silence until Spencer bluntly asked, "So did we sleep together?"
"Uh, yeah." Carmen replied quietly, heat rising to her face making it red. She tried to hide her face so Spencer wouldn't see her blush but it was too late, she already had seen it and thought it was extremely cute.
Just then Spencer felt the guilt eat away at her insides. She was still married to Ashley, legally, and she wasn't the type to cheat. Plus, she had left Justin and Raife with Glen all night without calling.
Jumping up, with a sheet around her, Spencer searched for her clothes franticly.
"Spence, look I'm sorry!" Carmen apologized as she watched Spencer run around her bedroom. With those words Spencer stopped in mid-run and looked at her.
"It's not you, it's just-" Spencer paused trying to think of something to say. "My brother is watching my children and I forgot to call."
Carmen relaxed and smiled now that she knew that Spencer didn't regret what they did.
"Oh. Well, can I have your number?" Asked Carmen nervously. Spencer smiled and took a pen from Carmen's nightstand and wrote her cell phone number on Carmen's hand.