Fifty-Four

Waking up I rolled on my side, my hand coming in contact with a warm bare chest, I sat up my heart skipping a beat for second before I realised it was only Darius and not some random dude from the club. I instantly relaxed, my head was cloudy and throbbing, I could hardly remember what we got up to last night. The last thing I remember was kissing Sloane.

I rubbed my head which was pounding agains