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“Hmm.” I moaned as the scent of ginger tea invaded my nose buds. I peered my eyes open before I rolled in the opposite direction, my back turned to whoever was behind me.

I felt the weight of the bed sink again in my front before someone placed a hand underneath my head.

“It’s time to get up, love.” Ben said as I whined.

“M’tired. One hour.” I insisted as he helped me up.

“You can have that after breakfast. It’s almost eleven in the morning.” Ben pleaded.

I felt something warm hit my throat as I opened my eyes before drinking the warm liquid. Ben leaned my body against the bed before I touched my forehead.

“Are you okay?” Ben asked, and I nodded.

“My head hurts a little.” I replied.

“It’s expected since you were drunk.”

“Drunk? The drink was so sweet.”

“How many shots did you have?”

“Five? I think. How did I get home?” I a