37. Bad Girl

Next time when Anna’s slumber broke, she felt someone was carrying her. She frowned even though she was not fully awake and was a bit tipsy too as they had a few shots before leaving the room. She looked up and realized it was Will. She felt relieved in his embrace, knowing it was not some random stranger. Will silently cursed as he gazed down at her.

“I didn't want to wake you up. You must be drained out, so I just picked you up.” Will shrugged his shoulders.

Anna was least bothered about the fact he carried her. She too shrugged her shoulders in response as she couldn't think straight and yawned again before leaning her head to his chest and snuggling in his embrace, completely exhausted.

“Shall I get you to the bed? You must have a long night and morning too.” He teased her and she gave him a blank stare in response.

Will chuckled and pushed the door open. Then he placed her down on the bed.

“I know you're tipsy, you just had the hardest drink possible without any experience. So