Feb 24, 2012 23:58
Mere groaned as she opened up her eyes. The sun was shining through a window and it was hitting her directly in her eyes. As much as she appreciated being able to be in the sun now, she really wished that it wasn’t hitting her right in the damn eyes.
She heard someone groan next to her, which caused her to open her eyes up wider, and then roll over to see who it was. Other than seeing that it was a male, she had no clue who it was. Lovely. She rolled over and looked up at the ceiling, only to realize that she wasn’t home, either.
“Fuck me,” she muttered, sitting up in the bed. Thankfully, her bed partner didn’t stir. He was cute, but, as she had no recollection as to what his name was or how they met (she had been drinking something powerful last night), she really didn’t want to get into awkward morning after banter.
After collecting her clothes and slipping them on, she managed to let herself out the front door. This stuff was getting old. She never thought that anonymous sex with hot people would get old, but damn if it was. It was annoying to wake up next to a person and not who they were. Something new needed to happen.
winter bingo,
charloft