*Rebecca’s Point of View*
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I am awake now, but I decided to keep my eyes closed. I'm just trying to remember what had happened last night. Plus, my head hurts. How much did I freaking drink?
I can smell a fragrance that's lingering in my nose. And it's something so addicting, and my left hand got a touch of something soft.
I tried to feel what it was by slightly squishing it. But then I heard a moan. A girl's moan. Sh*t, what have I gotten myself into?
I have felt something went hard under my touch, and that got me thinking of... that could be a--- no, probably not. Right?
So, I squished it again, and there, I think I know what it is. But the thing is... it can't be mine since I can't feel anything. It could be somebody else's; you know what.
Boob. A girl's boob. Dammit! Don't tell me that I just lost my virginity over some girl in a club? Well, I guess this would be better than losing it to a guy.
Wait a minute. Club? Was I in a club? The girl at the fast food; then, at the club.
No, that must be just my dream.
But who is this girl cuddling with me nakedly? This one can't be Cassidy because she can amazingly distinguish my twin sister and me, and she scented differently.
Alright, I think I have to take a peek at whoever is this girl beside me. So, I slowly opened my right eye, followed by the left one. And I can see brown strands of hair. I think my head's probably on her chest or near the crook of her neck. Then I slowly lifted my fingertips individually while trying not to wake the girl up. And finally, I raised my palm from her soft and precious boob. F*ck! I just can't imagine my situation right now.
Honestly, I am not good at things like this. I never thought that I would have a one-night stand with a girl. Well, whoever she is, I just hope that she's still sleeping so that I can escape from here.
At last, she's free from my hold, and I can now finally get up slowly. But one thing I have noticed, though, is that she got her hand on my left shoulder. Damn!
Well, I guess I can't escape from here. I'll just act asleep and wait for her to leave first. Great idea.
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*Shane Karla’s Point of View*
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I just know that this little angel on my chest is already awake and trying her best not to make any movements to startle me.
I just can't believe that something happened to us last night, and it was amazing. Yep, it's so good.
She slowly lifted her left hand from my right breast. Okay, even though I liked it to be there.
And I noticed that she breathed deeply. Alright, I'll stop making this girl suffer. Maybe her head hurts.
Well, I got no other choice but to get up and get some aspirin and water for her.
I slowly lifted her head off of my chest and put her on a pillow. Okay, now she's playing asleep. She's just so adorable. And I really wanna kiss her right now. But maybe I should not.
And I slowly moved away from her, got up, and picked up a nightgown at the rack.
I also took my phone from the nightstand. And I went to get my medicine kit near the kitchen.
Well, I just got the whole second floor as my house, and below is the club.
I hoped that Babe got home last night safely since she hasn’t called or even texted me. I will absolutely blame myself if something terrible happens to her.
I went back to the sleeping Becky and found nobody on my bed. Alright, so she ran off with my blanket.
I wonder where she went. But one thing is for sure; she's in the bathroom since my door is near the kitchen and I have not seen someone open it.
I placed the glass of water and the aspirin on the nightstand. And proceeded to pick up my clothes and hers from the floor, then put them in my laundry basket.
Should I wait for her until she gets out of the bathroom or knocks? Maybe she is using it, and I think I have to wait for like... maybe ten minutes.
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Twenty minutes passed, and no Rebecca came out. Alright, I think I have to knock.
I went to the door to knock three times, and nobody answered. I knocked again and waited for 15 seconds. And she finally opened the door.
There she is, bowing down her head and trying not to show her face to me.
"Umm, I'm not sorry for what had happened to us, but uh, I think I should not show my face to you again. And I should go now," she mumbled, and I frowned upon hearing her words.
Why wouldn't she want me to see her?
A sigh escaped from my mouth, and I lifted her chin with my left hand so that I could see her face.
"Hey, why would a beautiful girl like you don't want to see me again?" I asked while looking at her warm blue eyes.
"It is... umm, it is not right. I mean, you got a girlfriend, and she is uh... No, this is a mistake... I should just..--" I cut her off by putting my index finger on her lips.
What is she talking about me having a girlfriend? Okay, wait, I think she meant Claire.
"Well, if you think that I have a girlfriend. You're mistaken. Okay, I don't have one. Or should I say, I never had one." I explained to her, and I smiled widely. It's the truth.
"What about Lawrence? I mean Claire?" She asked me curiously.
I told you, I am right.
I explained to her that Claire and I are cousins. And her mood changed to something optimistic, and her face lightened up.
She has mentioned that it's great news for her and Samantha. Well, I wonder why Sam would be happy if she knew that Claire's my cousin?
And she then told me that Sam has been crazy about Claire since they were little. Now that's weird and good news as well. And I have a plan for those two.
After knowing some things about each other, we took a shower together. And as usual, what would people do if they were in the shower together?
Taking shower. Like, duh? But seriously, what were you thinking?
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We went out to have breakfast, but what my guards told me made me panic.
But then, I was relieved when I knew that they were safe and alright. And the bastards were brought to the police. Thank God, for I can't forgive myself if something bad happened to them. It would be my fault because safety should be my top priority, and it's my cousin who got in trouble. She is under my supervision. And damn it! I will really make sure that those junkies won't get out of jail and won't get near here again.
And I need to check if Claire and Sam are totally fine.
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Then after we ate breakfast, I dropped Becky at their condominium since her car was carnapped by her twin sister last night. And I also have to be at Claire's house. Sh*t, I told her that I would be early. But now it's early, at ten o'clock, and we still have to be at the restaurant by eleven.
I finally drove to Aunt Eden's house, and as I was about to park my car, I noticed a red Lamborghini parked in my usual parking space.
Who might be the owner of this car?