You woke up with a massive migraine, along with a severely sore body. With a soft groan, you opened your eyes before realizing that you weren’t in your bed. You sat up quickly, panicked by the realization. Your eyes flickered over to see Keegan, your ex and your enemy.

You hit his arm roughly to wake him up, angrily whisper-yelling his name. There was anger and confusion written on your face. Keegan shifted and opened his eyes, raising his eyebrows as he seen your face.

“Good morning, princess…” he muttered, his voice low and raspy, filled with sleep. “Don’t you remember? The party last night?” He questioned, a lazy grin spreading across his face.

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you tired to remember. With a sigh, you realized you were drunk. “What did we do?” You asked, rubbing the sleep and the hangover from your eyes.

“Do you really want to know?” He asked, shifting onto his back and placing his hands behind his head. You shook your head after a moment. “Actually, no,” you admitted, rolling your eyes a bit.

Keegan grinned a little, his eyes closing again as he remembered every. single. detail from last night. “Last night, that ass was bouncing on my c-“