GWEN
I crack my eyes open to an empty room. The drapes billow, and a waft of frigid air blows in, causing me to pull the sheets tighter. I sit up, taking in the wide expanse of the luxurious room blearily.
I start to smile but stop when I realize I'm practically a fugitive.
Rubbing my eyes, I drag myself up and over to the bathroom. I brush my teeth and take a quick shower, hearing the front door open and close.
When I step out of the bathroom, I stop short on seeing some clothes laid out on the bed.
A scrap of lace catches my eye, and I draw closer to investigate.
My mouth falls open when I lift something to my eye level. A white thong.
"You've got to be kidding me," I mutter.