Triple Time
“Rolling over to her stomach, she settled her face into the fluffy pillow.
Hold the freaking phone. Comfortable mattress? Fluffy pillow? Thick fleece blanket? Where was her fold-out couch with the spring that jabbed her in the side every time she moved? Or the flat-as-a-pancake pillow she’d meant to replace months ago? Or the SpongeBob comforter Holly had given her as a gag gift last Christmas?
She rolled to one side and inched an eye open, adjusting to the darkness of a bedroom that was considerably larger than hers. After a minute, she could make out an armchair in the corner, a glittering red gown over its back. The beading caught the light that streamed through a break in the curtains covering the floor-to-ceiling windows. A pair of matching shoes sat nearby, and a lacy black bra and panties dangled above them from the arm of the chair.
Fucking hell.
The events of the previous night came rushing back.
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