The warm, early morning sun flooded into the room. Blanca opened her eyes slowly. Matthew was not here. Blanca knew he must have gone for a run as always. Blanca really admired his perseverance. He always could find time to run, even he had a quite busy work to do. Suddenly, she remembered what had happened the day before, but something important she had forgot, for example, how did she get home? Obviously, she came back during a blackout.
Then she looked down and found herself wearing a set of pajamas. âAh!â she exclaimed, looking shocked. She clearly remembered that she had worn a dress last night. Who changed her clothes? Matthew?!
What a jerk! A wave of anger came over Blanca when she thought that maybe Matthew had seen her naked body while she was drunk. She ran down the stairs, her eyes burning. Just then, Matthew came back, with a towel on his neck. He looks younger and more energetic in a sports suit. He failed to notice Blancaâs anger and said, âGood morning.â
Blanca felt her throat tighten at his gentle tone. Anyway, she had to give vent to her anger. She summoned what remained of her courage and stepped up to him. She raised her hand and planned to seize him by the collar, but she stopped, for she didnât have the guts to do it.
There were small beads of moisture on Matthewâs face, trickling down to his collar and neck, which made him look sexier...
Blanca withheld her hand and asked, âI...I got to ask you something, Matthew!â
âGo ahead,â Matthew said curtly. The moment he remembered what she had said last night, he was looking stony-faced.
Matthew casual attitude made Blanca angrier. She had thought he would feel a little guilty for seeing her naked body without her consent, but it turned out that he was not even sorry to her.
âSpit it out,â said Matthew impatiently, watching her.
She didnât want others to know it. So, she looked around uneasily and found they were alone in the parlor. She lowered her voice. âWell, last night, um, you changed my pajamas? Matthew, you are way out of line. I was so drunk! How could you do that to me? You are one nasty prick!â
Matthew sniggered and shot her a contemptuous look. âDonât you look at yourself in the mirror this morning? Look at your small boobs. Iâm not attracted to you,â Matthew sneered.
âHow can you say that?â Blancaâs face was flushed with fury. She looked down at her chest, which made her feel bad about her body. Next second, she looked up at Matthew and continued, âDonât change the subject, Matthew! You must have taken advantage of me while Iâm drunk.â There were lots of news in Oakshire about how some men took women home and raped them while they were drunk,.
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Matthew didnât tell her the truth for he wanted to make fun of her some more. He leaned toward her and said in a low voice, âWhat you said might be true.â
âTell me the truth! Did you do it?â Blanca asked, looking a little anxious.