Chapter 18: Eggs and Toast
As my eyes fluttered open, I found myself in a different setting than I remembered falling asleep in. The soft morning light filtered through the windows, and I quickly realized that I was in Luke’s bed. A slight blush crept up my cheeks as I recalled the events of the previous evening.
I sat up, taking a moment to collect my thoughts. I remembered going to Luke’s work function. We returned back to his place and watched a movie in his room. We’d talked, laughed, and shared stories late into the night, and I must have fallen asleep in his bed at some point.
I glanced around the room, taking in the familiar surroundings. The room was tastefully decorated with warm tones and minimalist furnishings. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and noticed that my dress from the previous night was neatly hung on the chair nearby. I looked down at my current outfit which consisted of one of Luke’s shirts and his boxers.