I woke up in an unfamiliar place. My head was pounding so I only peeked one eye open. This was not my bedroom.

I rubbed my tired eyes and opened them wider to see that I had no idea where I was.

I looked down and noticed I wasn't wearing anything at all. I was completely naked in a strangers bed. My heart sank and I began to panic. What the fuck do I do. Well I think a more appropriate question is who the fuck did i do

As I sat up I heard a husky groan, I immediately looked to my left. My stomach dropped and my mouth was wide open.

" Morning Angel" The stranger said. I was beyond embarrassed. In my 23 years of living I had never had a one night stand.

"Um Hi" I replied "Ryker isnt it?"

"Geez babe you must have been wasted if you need to check what my name is or maybe I was just that good" he says as his smile widens.

Shocked at what he has just said my mouths drops open again.

"We didn't.... did we?" I struggle to get the words out of my mouth. Surely we didn't. The last thing I remember was grinding up on him in the club. How did I even get here. A million thoughts raced through my head.

He looks confused

A smirk came across his face as he slides the word out of his mouth"Fucked?"

I nod not being able to muster a response or wanting to say that word.

"Hell yeah we did four times to be exact Angel" He says proudly. "I must say Im a little hurt that you don't remember".

With that Ryker pushes of the sheet and stands up. He's completely naked. For a minute I just stare. He's even more exquisite without his clothes on. His body is so toned. He shoulders, biceps and abs are perfectly sculpted. He has a sick pack and sex lines. You know the v that forms on a well sculpted body. he couldn't be more perfect if he tried.

He turns around and gives me a quick smirk, fully aware I am checking him out. "Im gonna shower and get dressed... do what you gotta do"

He walks of into the bathroom and I hear the shower start.

What the fuck does "do what you gotta do" mean I say to myself. Not fully comprehending I kick my legs out of bed and stand. Instantly there is pain between my legs.

I may not remember fucking Ryker last night but I can sure feel it.

Im so sore and tender that I decide not to put my underwear back on. Instead I grab his white t shirt and put that on with my black leather skirt. I gather the rest of my belongings and make my way out of his room.

As soon as I open the door the smell of men, cigarettes and weed hits me. What the fuck kind of a place is this I think to my self.

I have no idea where I am going but I head through a few doors before I make my way out the the front. Before I know it I'm walking down the street. The fresh air refreshing my pounding headache.

I pull out my phone and call Ray

She picks up on the first ring "Hey" I say

"I'm really sorry but do you think you could come and pick me up?"

"Sure no problems... text me the address"

"Oh and can you bring me some yoga pants or sweat pants and some aspirin"

"Sure thing Sav. See you soon"

Rayleigh arrives and I jump into her BMW X1

"Wow" She says

"What?" I question trying to avoid eye contact with her.

"I never thought I would see the day when you did the walk of shame"

"Shut up... It was a one time thing. No tequila... EVER again!'

We both burst out laughing

Rayleigh starts to drive back to our apartment that we share together.

"So why the yoga pants? I mean I get the aspirin... I can only imagine the headache your nursing at the moment"

"Ummm.... we'll. Promise not to judge?" I say warily

"Of course"

"So I went home with that Ryker guy. Apparently we fucked four times last night. I don't remember a thing. All I know is Im sore... down there" My cheeks redden in embarrassment.

"Hahahahaha" Rayleigh bursts out laughing

"Its not funny" I say... almost sulking.

"This is so not me plus I'm really bummed that the only sex I've had in the last 18 months I don't even remember" I pull a sad face with puppy dog eyes