My Favorite Sin by Lina Langley

Author:Lina Langley [Langley, Lina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Half Past Three
Published: 2018-05-15T16:00:00+00:00

CONTINUE

When I wake up, my head is throbbing. It takes me a little while to remember where I am, and when it sinks in that this is Lawrence’s bed that I’ve spent the night on, I feel like absolute shit. I don’t know what the fuck I was thinking last night, all I know is that I made a huge fool of myself and I owe Lawrence a giant apology.

I chuckle a little as I remember that he told me I could sleep it off in his bed, but he never said anything about joining him. This is very much like him, and it’s extremely kind. In truth, I don’t know what to do with myself, because I know I’m going to have to face him the moment I leave his bedroom and that worries me.

I don’t know at what point in the night I managed to take off my clothes, but it feels like a lifetime ago. As I try to navigate Lawrence’s bedroom, which is bigger and sparser than mine, I realize that I must have thrown them all around me. The place is beautiful and light, and if it was any other time, I would take a moment to enjoy the beauty of it.

As things stand, all I really want to do is make sure that I can leave as soon as possible. Maybe I can sneak out again and try to make it back to my place, but the truth is I can’t face going outside by myself when it’s this sunny.

And maybe drunk me didn’t have the world’s worst plan. I do need to talk to Lawrence and at least clear the air between us before I go, because I would feel very badly if things ended poorly between us because I can’t keep my dick in my pants.

I should know better than this. I should be better than this. I put on my clothes as I look at his bed, which did smell like him, and steel myself to go out of his bedroom and beg for forgiveness. My clothes smell like sweat and beer and disappointment, but when I open the door, the smell that fills my nose is food.

Delicious, mouth-watering food. I didn’t realize how hungry I was until I smell cheese, garlic and butter coming from the kitchen. I try to be quiet about walking toward him. It might just be my hangover, but my steps feel thunderous.

When I finally get there, he looks over his shoulder to smile at me. “Good morning,” he says. “I didn’t want to wake you.”

“’Sok,” I reply, my mouth dry. “I’m… I don’t even know where to start.”

“How about with some ibuprofen?” he says. He reaches into a cupboard above him and hands me a bottle of ibuprofen. “There’s coffee on the pot.”

I swallow, which is a struggle. “Thank you,” I say.

“Of course,” he replies and hands me a mug. I serve myself some coffee, tip the ibuprofen into my hand, and then swallow three pills all at once.

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