Layla woke up next to a very warm body, and naturally wrapped her arms around her.    She felt the last vestiges of the hangover burn through her system due to the fast metabolism that was her birthright. She  couldn't remember much about the night before- but something must've happened right, she felt really good.  "mmmm... That was fantasti-" Her eyes widened as she felt soft and supple breasts below her cheek.  "Um...  Where AM I?" she asked, looking around.  "I'm in Milla's room, what happened?  We didn't..."