Bright light shone across her face, waking her up from her deep slumber. Quickly, she moved her arms to cover her eyes since the blazing sun was worsening her headache.
"What the heck happened last night?" She asked, squinting her eyes until her vision cleared and adjusted to the glaring sunlight.
Looking around the room, she finally remembered everything. She was on a yacht. On her honeymoon.
A man's steady breathing caught her attention. Glancing to her left, she found him, her husband, still soundly sleeping. Then, looking underneath the sheet, she realized that she was not wearing anything.
"Oh, what the hell!" Did she sleep with him?
Was she that drunk that she could not remember?
Squeezing her brain, she tried to recall last night's events. She remembered enjoying the meal. Talking. "Oh my..." She was flirting with him, even throwing herself at him.
"Kiss me." She begged him as she took off all her clothes.
What was wrong with her?
