You woke up in a different room with a hand around your waist.

You turned around and saw it was your enemy who was staring at you in a somewhat loving way.

You immediately blush thinking you had done it with him and your discarded clothes proved your point.

A knock at the hotel room door occurs and he sighs, putting on some shorts and getting up to go answer it.

Bryce: "Stay here princess.. It's probably my mom." He rolls his eyes.