After a very long and harrowing night, finally, it's morning. Cassie was feeling a lot better now; when she opened her eyes, she saw Blake's handsome face. His elbow was propped up, and he was staring at her chest.
Cassie's eyes widened. She was half naked, only an oversized polo shirt covering the lower half of her body.
'Wait a minute, what miracle happened that this Greek God was next to me? And my God, I was naked!'
Her question was answered by a strange feeling in the middle of her thigh.
'Fuck, I'm sore as hell down there, and I'm fuckin' half naked.'
Her brain irresponsibly plays all the memories of what happened last night. She stopped suddenly. She lifted the clothes that covered her lower body, bent down, and fit her whole body there.
"Shh, you're fine now, it's OK. Can you remember what happened?"