My Moment / / H.S.?

Dedication: 1DaddictedXOX _Crazy_Potato_C63

We all make mistakes, have struggles, and even regret things.
~Steve Maraboli~

Moment POV:

I feel the heat of the sun shine through the blinds and onto my bed as I squint my eyes from the daylight. My head pounds and my body aches as I try to re encounter the events of last night, but my mind draws a blank.

"god, my head." I mentally scream, holding my head in my hands and placing my face into the pillow, hiding my sight from that damn sun. The room was silent as my head throbbed and my breaths grew heavy. Almost too heavy. The sounds of heavy breathing continued to be heard in the room, but those breaths were not coming from my lungs. My fear for what was surrounding me in this room started to rise as I opened my eyes and scanned the outside of my bed for any sign of life. My eyes were heavy and the sights I was seeing were not familiar nor recognizable.

"What the hell is going on?" I question out loud, the throbbing of my head echoing. My inquiry is soon revealed when I turn to face a handsome man sleeping on the other side of the bed.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit... What did I do last night?" My brain throbs more and more with each question that could not be answered. Who was this man? Why are we in the same bed? Where the bloody hell am I?"

My sleepiness diminishes as my fear begins to rise. I sat up, holding my head in my hands and began begging my memory to come back to me. A breeze swiftly made its way through the room and I shiver from the cold air. Looking down, my worries and stress kicked in as I realize that I was missing one more thing...my clothes.

The man next to me stirred in his sleep as I again tried to think of what I should do. Grabbing one of the blankets from off the bed, I wrapped it around my body and began to search for my missing clothes. Finding my bra and underwear on the ground, I quickly dress in the only clothing I could find.

"You won't find your dress..I tossed 'em after you threw up all over it." The mystery man raspily claimed, smirking up at me. His brown hair messily covered some of his eyesight as his toned torso glistened in the sunlight.

"I dont...I dont remember anything." My voice weak and embarrassed for what I have done and what I let myself get into.

"Well, your goal was achieved then. You wanted to forget. You wanted to forget everything." His words spoke smoothly as he scanned up and down my body, biting his bottom lip. The attractive man soon rose from his bed, and released himself from the blankets. I guess I wasn't the only unclothed person lying in that bed. Standing up, he confidently turned facing me, and smirked once again.

"Oh, for the love of god, put some bloody clothes on." I declare, looking away from him.

"It's not like you didn't see this last night..." The man cheekily pronounces, making his way over to me.

"Doesn't matter. Just put some clothes on please." I felt his presence near me as he lightly chuckled.

"We had some fun didn't we?" He whispers lustfully in my ear, leaving a trail of kisses down my neck.

"Get off of me and please put some damn clothes on!" His grin never fades as he wanders towards the door.

"I will be in the shower. Babe you should come join me." His voice gravely spoke, looking back at me one last time as he steps out of the room. Within seconds I heard the water from the shower turn on and I knew this was my chance to get the hell out of here.