The one night stand

As the coppery sun raised over the skies of the spring shire, Sasha was still asleep on the bed immersed in a dream.

In her dream, Sasha was scribbling something on a leather-covered book while sitting on a garden bench.

The sky appeared cool and refreshing as if it was rained a moment ago.

"I know where the rainbow has fallen," A deep masculine voice rang near her ears,

Sasha who got startled by the voice closed the book all at once and moved away from the man.

"Se...senior," Sasha stuttered as her senses were filled with his intoxicating scent. He was standing just behind her and so close that he could hear her raging heartbeats.

"Give it to me," The man reached out for the book in her hand.

"It...is...nothing...," She tried to hide,

"You were writing something, show it to me,"

"It... is... something... I was just," Her voice faded as she met with his dark obsidian eyes, staring deep into her soul.

"Are you giving or not?" under the command of his scary yet sensual voice, Sasha put down her guard and extended the book towards him,

The man took the book from her with a smirk and opened the page which she was using to scribble.

In beautiful handwriting, few lines were written on paper which started to lose its colour.

He took a seat beside her and silently skimmed through the lines,

"This is beautiful," He closed the book and tilted his head to glance at her startled face, "Just like you,"

Unable to comprehend the meaning of his praise, she stared at him.

"I want to read the rest of it, will you finish it soon? I will sing this on the college day," He requested.

What is wrong with this senior? Why is he always tries to get closer to her?

As Sasha fell into the whirlpool of thoughts, his phone rang and with an annoyed face, he picked up the call,

"Yes Jen, I am coming, yeah in a minute," He ended the phone call as soon as possible and turned towards the girl who sat silently.

"I need to go now," he stood up from the seat and began to walk away,

"I will see you around, Miss Sasha Amber Reagan and don't forget to inform me when you finish it," He smiled before vanishing behind the tall buildings, leaving her alone in her.

Sasha gazed at the sky which was now adorned with a beautiful rainbow.

The whole world appeared colourful, but for some reason, she loved the colour black, which reminded her of his dark and profound eyes.

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As her mind slowly filled with an unknown warmth, Sasha opened her eyes groggily to the unfamiliar surroundings.

She propped up using her hands and scanned the room as her head thrummed in pain,

Where is this place?

The neatly organised room had an elegant yet minimalistic interior design which gave a cosy vibe.

"Did she fall asleep after drinking?" Sasha bit down her lips and tried to recollect the events from last night.

All of sudden the sound of flowing water along with a humming voice broke her chain of thoughts.

Sasha frantically looked in the direction of the sound.

It was from the bathroom and that too a man's voice,

A man!!!!

She covered her mouth in horror and looked down at her body.

She was wearing an oversized hoodie,

With a pounding heart, she peeped inside the heavy blanket which covered her lower body.

The hoodie which barely reached her knees was the only piece of clothes that covered her body.

She turned towards the crumbled bed which was almost toppled upside down and wished to scream out loudly.

The entire scenario felt awfully familiar.

It was a cliche scene in almost every love story that she has read so far,

Dishevelled bed sheets, half-naked bodies and terrible body pain along with thrumming headache indicated only one thing,

She had sex with some stranger.

She let someone stole her innocence under the effect of alcohol.

These kinds of scenes are only beautiful in stories in real life it is nothing but a horrifying experience.

What I am supposed to do now?

"Should I wait for him and apologize for whatever happened last night. But what if he refuses to forgive her? What is he cling on to him using this one night stand as an opportunity?

Should I just ran away so that he won't be able to find me again?

Since her mind was in a muddled state, Sasha chose the second option, which is to run away from the scene of the crime.

Without wasting any time, she ignored her aching body and struggle to get out of the bed,

Her wallet, bottle green gown, heels and even her matching pair of lingerie were lying on the couch.

"Damn it," She cursed inside as she picked up her clothes and got dressed at lightning speed,

Since she thought it would be really rude to leave without a word, Sasha picked up her notepad from her wallet and scribbled down something and kept it with the neatly folded hoodie.

As she tried to tie her dishevelled hair into a tight bun, the eerie silence in the room was broken by her phone's ringtone.

"Who the hell is calling me?" She frantically looked at the phone screen and found out that it was her beloved senior editor, who just became her enemy within a glimpse of a moment.

She immediately silenced the phone and ran away from the room, holding her life in her hands.

The moment Sasha left the room, the closed door of the bathroom opened and steams leisurely entered the room.

A man stepped out of the room wearing a pure white bathrobe, through the opening of the slightly loose robe, various hickeys were visible on his collar and muscular chest.

The first thing he noticed in the room was the empty bed.

As his eyebrows creased into a deep frown, he caught the sight of note kept with the hoodie,

He walked over and took the note to read,

"I apologize for whatever happened last night, please do treat it as your worst nightmare and forget it,"

As soon as he read the note, his lips curled into an enchanting smile,

"It was one of the best nights I've ever had, what do you mean by forgetting it? Dream on, Miss Sasha Amber Reagan,"

At the same time, Sasha was struggling to find a way out of the giant mansion which appeared silent.

"Where did she stay last night?" She tried to remember, "Ah storm wood mansion, birthday party organised by her doctor's family for their granddaughter,"

Slowly bits of her memories flashed on her mind,

"Holy cow!!! Did she do it with Lia's brother? The man who has followed her everywhere like a toy poodle?"

Sasha wished to cry but lacked any tears to shred,

How is she going to face her doctor after this one-night stand?