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The high-pitched blaring sound was splitting my head open. I grunted with disgust and rolled onto my side, burying my head under the pillow in the process.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

It was loud. Deafening. And it wasn’t letting up.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

Somebody. Make. It. Stop.

It wasn’t an alarm clock. It was so damn loud — way too loud to ignore. My foggy mind insisted it must be something more important. Was it a police siren? Fuck. Did I do something wrong?

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

I forced myself to think as I burrowed deeper under the pillow, trying to block out the shrillest part of the noise. I’d had my share of brushes with the law, so getting arrested wasn’t a completely insane scenario to contemplate.

Where had I been last night? What did I do? I feebly tried to piece together the puzzle against the backdrop of the incessant noise.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

Suddenly, the pillow was yanked roughly from my head. The frantic alarm blasted in my ears ten times louder without the pillow to muffle it. Fuck.

Someone was tugging on my arm. It was a girl. I heard a few of the words she was yelling at me, but the alarm drowned out most of what she said.

“Ghost, you—“

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

“Please!”

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

“We gotta—“

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

After a few thumps on my back and less than a minute of arm tugging, the girl gave up. Without opening my eyes, I felt around the bed fruitlessly searching for the pillow so I could block out the fucking noise.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

Just when I realized I was going to have to actually open my eyes to locate the missing pillow, what felt like an entire bucket of ice-cold water was dumped on my head. Holy fuck!

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

My eyes jolted open from the shock of the water assaulting my face. The adrenaline that simultaneously surged through my veins had my body springing from the bed, my fists sailing through the air, ready to defend myself to the death.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

I took in the girl who stood before me as I tried to steady my breathing. She was gesticulating wildly as she yelled at me, frenzy overtaking her face. A flash of memory from the night before came back to me. This girl. A sexy black dress. Lots of long leg showing.

Now she was wearing a baggy sweatshirt over leggings. No makeup. Messy hair. She was damn cute. I wanted to drag her back into bed with me.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

I felt my cock jump as I remembered flashes from our night between the sheets. And. Oh shit. I was naked. I never slept naked with a girl overnight. What if she snapped a picture of my cock while I was sleeping? It’d be all over social media in a heartbeat. Ryder had learned that lesson early on for our band.

Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!

She had something in her hand, which was still flapping around wildly as she yelled. A cup. It looked like one of those plastic cups to rinse your mouth out after you brushed your teeth. A small cup. She’d dumped a small cup of water on my face. I grunted at the realization. Jesus, it’d felt like I’d been waterboarded, but it was probably only a few ounces of water at most.

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