I woke up the next day on the bed, not remembering anything that had happened the night before. I rolled over on the bed right into another body. This made me open my eyes straight away; I was looking at the back of a girl with long blond hair. At this I jumped out of bed, completely shocked. In the process of doing this, I managed to knock her off the bed.
I looked down and realised that I still had my clothes on, which was a relief. Although the girl, who I now realised was Olivia, got up and glared at me.
'What the hell was that about?' Olivia said, frowning.
'Sorry.' I said, stuttering my apology.
I looked down at my feet, not really knowing what to say.
'Are you ok?' Olivia asked unsure, as she took a step towards me which made me take a step away from her. 'What's wrong?'
'We didn't… I didn't…' I couldn't finish my sentence but the realisation in her eyes told me that she understood and there was something else hidden underneath, sadness? Or anger?
'No.' Olivia said shortly, at my uncertain face. 'You passed out.'
'Really?' I asked confused.
'Yes.' Olivia said simply. 'Anyway I need to get home.'
Olivia started putting her shoes on, sitting on the bed. She was facing away from me, as if she didn't want to look at me. I felt like the biggest asshole in the world, so I crawled across the bed to her side. Olivia stopped as if she felt my presence close to her; I knelt so I was close to her ear.
'I'm sorry.' I whispered close to her ear, but I was getting all hot and bothered being so close to her. 'I fucked up.'
Without thinking I kissed her neck. I was gone. I began to place gentle kisses down Olivia's neck, as I heard her moan I was encouraged to carry on. I stopped and stood up so I was standing opposite her.
Neither of us said anything, just looked intensely at each other. I bent over her and slowly pushed her so she was on her back and looked up at me; I declined my head and kissed her lips softly. As we started kissing her, her hands started to move on my body but I quickly stopped them by pressing them down on the bed and then moving my own hands along her curvaceous body.
Suddenly the bedroom door opened and in walked in Duke with a totally shocked look on his face, without saying anything he looked at me with a look of utter anger and also sadness. Then he stormed off.
I jumped off the bed, and ran my hand over my wig which was firmly in place. Olivia was looking at me weirdly.
'What's wrong?' She asked.
'I need to talk to Duke.' I said, beginning to walk out the room.
' Sebastian!' I heard behind me but I ignored it and carried on.