A mistake

Lord Frederick's POV

Getting to my room, I slammed my door and kicked a stool out of my way. Pain and anger were bubbling inside me, and it seemed like they were going to explode out of me. Grunting, I walked over to the minibar in my room, took out a bottle of dry gin, opened it, and gulped a large quantity into my mouth.

The harshness of the whiskey burned my throat, causing a big frown to spread across my face. With heavy feet, I sat on the couch, took another large gulp of the whiskey, and furiously threw the bottle as it landed on the floor, crashing.

“Damn it!” I grunted in anger. Regrets consumed me as what we did came crashing down on me. I had sex with Aurora, the most abominable thing on earth to do.

Guilt washed over me, and I got up as I began pacing around. What happened with Aurora replayed in my head, and images of her hot body flashed back in my head. Her white, spotless skin, the softness of her skin, the curves of her body—everything flooded my mind. I thou