Chapter 86_ Rage

DOMINICK

I forced my eyes open and I realized that it was morning. I was still in bed, battling with this throbbing headache that didn't allow me to Concentrate on what was going on within me. Soon, I tried to stand up and I noticed a pair of hands wrapped around my waist, gripping me tightly like a kid clutching onto his mother. Seeing the artificial purple fingernails, I could tell that it was Shantelle. A few strands of her platinum blonde hair were on my chest, while her head was inside the duvet. We were both naked in bed so I could depict what happened, but I still didn't want to believe it. How could I let myself down so easily and sleep with Shantelle? Fuck! I exclaimed angrily. I pulled myself from her and I stood up. I walked barefooted towards the window and I stared outside. It was still the early hours of the morning and the sun was barely out. The surroundings were still very dark. I turned towards my right and I noticed an empty bottle of whiskey and a glass near it. F