Your head hurt like hell, actual hell. You didn’t feel like moving or even looking around to see where you were. You knew after a crazy night of partying you definitely hadn’t gone home and you hadn’t called a friend, yet you were in a soft bed without any clothes on. You hadn’t opened your eyes to check but it was too airy to mistake. You heard shuffling, again you didn’t bother to realize what you had done even if you already knew. You were only hoping it was bad dream, a really bad dream.