David POV
My mouth is dry, and my head is pounding. I feel like I've been run over by a truck. I try to force my eyes open, but my lids feel so heavy it feels impossible. "Looks like someone is starting to wake up my love," an unfamiliar male voice says. I try again to force my eyes open, needing to see the source of the voice, and this time it works. Despite the surroundings not quite being in focus, I know something isn't right.
My mind goes back to earlier and being alone with Lily in my office. Intending to f**k her on my couch, my mind started to feel fuzzy. After a few seconds, my mind seems to catch up, and I recall drinking the tea before everything went dark. I try again to get my eyes to focus on my surroundings. When I'm finally able to see clearly, anger flows through my vei
