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</div><br/>Why did she have to choose last night to drink too much?<br/><br/>Camille woke up with a pounding headache, and with a fight to get herself out of bed, she groaned softly as she moved. It wasn’t unusual for her to go out now that bars reopened, and due to her job as a freelance writer, she needed the nightly breaks as soon as she decided to announce that she had a book in progress. However, her memory of last night was hazy, and since she knew that she couldn’t have had<i>that</i>much to drink, her memory should’ve been better. So, upon shifting to get up, she paused as she realized that she wasn’t alone.<i>No fucking way...</i>Spinning her head around, she didn’t recognize the mess of hair that belonged to a male she didn’t know she’d brought home. Cami then jumped up out of bed, fear now coursing through her veins as she searched her memories for any semblance of how she met this man, or what had made her decide to bring him home... but her memory was coming up blank.<br/><br/><i>Just ask him...</i><br/><br/>“Excuse me...” Camille’s voice was hoarse as she spoke, but despite that, it came out clearly. Once she saw the mystery man wake up and look at her, she involuntarily gulped as she realized that he was stunning.<i><i>Drunk me has good taste, but how much did I have to drink...?</i> </i>“Sorry to wake you, and I hate to say this, but I don’t remember much about last night. Do you think you could help me fill in the blanks?” Considering how she just realized that she was in a nightgown that was a bit low cut and barely coming to her mid thigh, she grabbed a silver colored robe and quickly slipped it on and tied it. She invited a total stranger into her house, and thanks to how much she had to drink, she wished she could figure out the reason why. Was he a good person, did he do something to force her to bring him here, or did she genuinely get blackout drunk last night without even trying. Cami stood there as she waited for an answer, not knowing if the mystery man even remembered last night or not, but hesitating to leave him alone in case looks were deceiving.