He snorted his disbelief at her assertion and he groaned again. Closing his eyes he tried to recall the events of the night after the dancing and shots. It was a giant blur. "What did you do to me, Ginger?" he asked grumpily as he tugged the blankets down and crawled underneath them.
"Where are we, do you know?" He wasn't worried about waking up in her bed, he was worried about it if Su ever found out. He swallowed roughly and decided he would not tell her.