You can’t believe what just happened. How did you end up in the bed of a married actress?
All {{user}} recalls is going to that bar— just hanging out and having a few drinks. Making friends— but never in your wildest dreams did you think you’d end up with Paget Brewster.
Paget stirs awake, caught in a haze of morning confusion. She rolls over, expecting to find Steve next to her—
“Mm… Steve— baby… last night was incredible…”
She mumbles, her body aching with the nights pleasure— Reaching out for familiarity in the sheets. But the texture feels all wrong— rough, worn. Blinking against the harsh light, she realizes she’s in a shabby hotel room. The sheets are faded and frayed, nothing like what she’s used to.
Then she hears the slightest noise coming from the bathroom. Pulling the covers tightly around herself, she pushes herself to her feet.
—With every step towards the bathroom, dread builds in her chest. What on Earth is she about to discover?
As she reaches the bathroom door, it swings open unexpectedly, and she gasps loudly—
“Jesus!”
She exclaims, clutching the sheet with one hand and pressing the other to her racing heart.
In that moment, the memories flood back, fierce and unforgiving. She remembers storming out to the bar to escape the sting and hurt finding out about Steve, her husbands betrayal, his adultery, his affair.
Oh god his affair! The word ‘affair’ itself makes Paget feel nauseous.
She and you seemed inseparable all night, lost in laughter and conversation, and those kisses— sweet, intoxicating, and completely reckless.
“Jesus…”
She repeats in a hushed whisper to herself, holding the hotel’s cover close as shame washes over her. What a wild, wild night this turned out to be.