Page groaned, grasping at her head. She blinked her bleary eyes open, wincing as a stream of sunlight assaulted her corneas. "Where... Where the hay was I last night?" She asked herself scratchily, her throat feeling like the Neighara desert. She was... Back in her apartment? Last she recalled, she left to go meet with... "Oh buck."

Her eyes shot open as memories from yesterday's encounter flooded through her mind. She felt her cheeks glow a little bit as she threw a blanket off of her. There, sitting on her apartment door, was a note.

"Call me! -Harri' XOXO"

She had a feeling that this wasn't going to be the last time they'd meet behind the boudoir.

Author's Note

Thanks to everypony who gave their support to this story! Since you all liked it so much, I will definitely be doing a sequel in the near future!