Morning After
The next morning I woke up with a sharp headache. As soon as I got sobered I realised what happened last night and I shot my body off the mattress and sat up straight, finding myself n*ked wrapped in the sheets.
Even though I heard the man's voice, I was so hungover that I ignored his voice. I only tried to really open my eyes and take a proper look at the room I was kept in. Pastel colored curtains hanging down from the glass windows which went from floor to ceiling.
Azaan
Still hungover? Here, drink this.
The man standing in front of me offered me a drink and confused I looked at him.
Paakhi
Who are you? You're not the guy I- Ah~ Why don't I remember anything about last night?
I said holding my head in my hands, massaging my forehead through my fingers
Azaan
Well last night was amazing. But I am more interested in the morning person, when you're sober. When you're in control.
I looked at him frowning and he chuckled.
Azaan
Here, drink this. It will ease that hangover.
Saying nothing, I took that glass. I mean, I slept with the man already, what else could go wrong now. Even if he was a sex predator, I have been preyed already.
Paakhi
I don't understand... I thought I met someone else last night. Someone named... *squeezed her eyes shut trying to remember** Amaan... Amaan something.
I heard another voice and looked up to find Amaan walking inside the room with a couple of boxes of pizza in his arms.
Amaan
Good Morning Princess.
I pulled my blanket closer to my chest feeling really awkward. I clearly remember having sex with Amaan, but then I woke up with Azaan by my side and I thought maybe I slept with Azaan instead but then Amaan was walking inside the bedroom so casually like owned the place, like he already owned me, had me confused
Amaan
He's my brother, Azaan Vashishtha.
Amaan said taking his seat beside me. He had kept those pizza boxes in front of me on the bed and wrapped his arms around my shoulder, his fingers caressed my cheeks a little
I can't believe this. Why do I remember sleeping with Amaan but not Azaan?
Paakhi
What exactly happened last night?
Azaan got up from that chair and came on the bed. He got seated right in front of me and those boxes and started to move his hand up my leg.
Azaan
Last night was wild.
Amaan
We both made love to you
Azaan
All three of us, together.
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