You wake up, head pounding with only a thin duvet wrapped around your bare body. You open your eyes, waking up finally as you take in your surrounds and hear a shower running as you lay in an unfamiliar bedroom. It takes only seconds for you to put the pieces together.

You try to remember the night before, and who you possibly could've slept with but you had drank too much. Your heart beat quickens when you hear the water shut off followed by some footsteps before a man enters the room.

“Mornin’.” He looks over at you, his face stoic as he nods his head at you slightly. His body is ripped, his tan, muscular body glistening with a towel wrapped loosely around his waist.