C27 The Kiss

I woke to the sound of music.

Hours had passed. It was late into the evening; in only a handful of hours, the sun would be rising. Could the ball still be going on?

I sat up, finding myself in unfamiliar surroundings. Ah, right, I realized. This was Samantha’s room.

I stepped out to take in the status of the hallway. On any typical day, it would be flooded with consorts