Letty's POV
A sudden movement made me jolt awake and my stomach gave a violent lurch. I screwed my eyes shut as I took deep breaths trying to settle the sick feeling. When the feeling had subsided I opened my eyes squinting as the sun hit me in the face. My hang over now clearly evident as the thumping in my head got stronger.
'What the hell happened?' I asked myself as I opened my eyes and took in the room. I frowned as I looked around. Car posters, racing posters… one's I'd seen before. Sitting up quickly as I realised where I was, I held the sheet to my chest. I was in Dom's room.
The night before flooding back to me in parts and I caught myself smiling. I had slept with Dom and though we had been drunk it had been the best night of my life. I ran a hand through my hair still holding the sheet with my other as I looked around for Dom. The bathroom door was wide opened so I knew he wasn't in there. Frowning at the horrible thought that entered my mind, maybe he regretted what happened and left. Shit. What had I done?
Throwing a look to the door I quickly stood and got dressed. I found my underwear and my jeans pulling them both on as I looked around for my bra and my shirt. My bra I found no worries but my shirt was nowhere to be found.
Running another hand through my hair I looked to Dom's draw where he kept his shirts. Walking over I pulled an old one out and pulled it on trying to ignore how good it smelt. It smelt of him and it was invading my senses making me weak.
Feeling like shit and worried about facing the music with Dom I wandered slowly downstairs. Everyone was in the kitchen tending to their hangovers and my eyes found Dom's figure by the sink immediately. He looked tense and pissed off which made me sag in defeat.
I didn't want to be the first to bring it up so I vowed not to speak of it unless he did. It would be easier that way. If he wanted to forget it ever happened then I would have to stomach it and do the same.
"Today's gunna be a shitty day." Vince grumbled as he had his head resting on the table.
"Who was the idiot who drunk a bottle of vodka even though he was already drunk?" I snapped as I stumbled fully into the room. I had woken up feeling great and now I was just pissed off and annoyed, worrying about what Dom was thinking. I continued to snap with Vince as he gave me some smart arse remark until I felt someone staring and caught Dom's eye and stopped talking suddenly. I flushed under his gaze as he looked me over. We held eye contact for a moment before I had to turn away quickly feeling awkward under his gaze. Seeing the look of realization on his face I just knew. He regretted last night.
"Mia where's the advil? I'm taking two and then going back to bed." I said quietly feeling rejected. Mia mumbled where it was and I got two before leaving the room feeling his eyes on me the whole time.
Once safely in Mia's room I flopped on the spare bed. My head was pounding, my body was aching from last night's activities and I felt used suddenly. I wiped away the angry tear that escaped and pushed Dom out of my mind for the moment. I needed sleep.
I woke two hours later and just lay there. My head had a slight pound but nothing major. I knew I should have gotten up and sought Dom out but I couldn't face him after this morning. He hadn't said a word. Granted we were in a room full of people but surely he would have at least given me an indication of how he felt?
I lay there thinking for a long time and before I knew it I heard someone enter the room. I looked over and saw Dom leaning against the door frame. I waited to see if he said anything but all I got was silence so I turned my eyes downward and spoke.
"I'm guessing lunch is ready?" I asked disappointedly and he nodded still staying quiet. I sighed and glanced at him but his face was blank as he watched me. Why did he have to be so hard to read?
"I'll be down in a minute." I said softly and he nodded but stayed where he was. It confused me as we watched one another. After five minutes of silence thought he finally nodded and left leaving me confused as to what he had been waiting for. Surely he hadn't been waiting for me to speak? He looked so… blank about it all, what was I meant to say?
Sadly I stood and righted my clothes as I looked in the mirror. My hair was a mess and gave off that just-fucked look so I quickly tied it back. I knew I would get questions about Dom's shirt now everyone would be sober enough so I quickly changed before leaving the room.
'I guess some things just aren't meant to be.' I thought sadly as I wandered down into the kitchen falling into the conversation pushing last night out of my mind.
FINISHED!
R&R
Princess of Darkness17