Chapter 8

Lissa didn't even notice what time it was when she woke up. All she remembered was how empty the bed is, how spacious it was. She was also fully clothed. And there was no evidence that something raunchy or memorable happened last night. She checked her underwear, and it's still there.

'Yep, I didn't get lucky last night.' She lazily told herself.

She yawned and stretched her limbs as she climbs out of the big bed. And by checking the time in her wristwatch, she's in for another lecture from her very angry mother. Sunday, 9:17 in the morning.

She scratched her head then scratched her itchy back, sleeping while wearing corporate uniform isn't the most comfortable thing in the world.

For sure, she's going to have another one of those three hour lectures with her mother. It would be fine if she had some sort of sweet sexcapade that could distract her from all those words that she knows it about to come. But to her dismay, she had none.

"Fuck my life..." She sighed as she scrambled to find