38 Woke Up in His Bed (2/2)

-Around 9 am in Lyndon's bedroom-

She's tossing and turning herself at the bed. He hair is a mess and the light make up she had last night is slightly smudged. Her black night gown is slightly disheveled. Her arms are tossed up causing her belly button to show. She's sleeping soundly. Then, an alarm ring. She slowly stretched her arms up and yawned.

”Good morning.” said the husky voice. Her half-asleep brain turned awake as she stared at the direction which the voice came from.

Lyndon is reading the newspaper. He held the mug of coffee and sipped while staring at the stock exchange section of the news. He seemed unperturbed by the existence of the woman in his room.

Misha was questioning her inner self what happened last night and why is Lyndon is in her room. Wait, in her room? She looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and decorations inside the room. The more she turned her head around, the more she felt like crying.

Why did she end up in his room?

She looked at the night dress she's wearing.

Who changed me?

Did he undress me?

Did something happen between us?

As she's bombarding her mind with her questions, Lyndon look at her with a little smile on his lips. He is quite amused seeing her panicky self.

'She's really really cute.' he thought while gripping the sides of the newspaper in his hands.

He is about to sip his coffee when Misha suddenly got up from bed and dashed out from the room. He didn't even blink and just chuckled when he realized what happened.