Page 91 of Trust Me


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A blasting squeal rings through the room as I jolt awake. “Oh, crap,” I murmur as my alarm sounds, waking Aiden from his drunken stupor.

“Fuck! My head.” He clutches at his forehead.

With a flick, I turn off the alarm and assess him. Honestly, he looks terrible. His eyes are sunken, and his face is pale as he tries to sit up on the bed. “How did I get here?”

“I met you at the hotel last night, but you were wasted by the time I got there. Mike drove us back here, and we put you to bed.”

He checks under the blanket to see himself completely naked. “Uhh… Mike helped get me into bed?” he questions, looking a little sheepish.

I laugh at his assumption “No. He put you on the bed and left. I undressed you.”

He sighs, sounding relieved. “Right.” He rubs his face with his hands, and I check the time.

Shit! I’m going to be late for work.

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