It Started One Night

Waking up

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I woke up the next morning in an unfamiliar bed (actually quite familiar now...) slightly sore in my lower region... I rolled over and saw hazel eyes staring back at me.

A small gasp escaped my lips as the memories of last night came flooding back to me. I took some time to recuperate because at the moment, I was freaking out. What happened last night shouldn't have happened. It was a mistake. I don't even know this person and yet here we are.

I tried to inch my way off the bed, while still under the covers, but I ended up falling off the bed with a huge crash and took the sheets with me. I heard the guy snickering from above me. I groaned in both pain and embarrassment and held my hands to my face to cover the blush that was beginning to form on my cheeks. His snickering turned to laughter and my blushed burned my cheeks. He came down from the bed and started to turn over my petite, naked, body and soon I was on my back on the floor next to the bed.
He then tried to pry my hands away from my face, and within a few seconds, my hands were in his huge ones.
"Impressive fall." He laughed.
I scoffed and was about to make a sarcastic remark, when I noticed the proximity of our naked bodies.
I tried rolling under the bed, only to be stopped by his muscular arm.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He asked as he caressed my cheek.
I bring my eyes lower in response, hoping he'll understand. He too looks down and snickers.
"Oh, you mean this? You didn't have a problem with it last night..." He says teasingly and winks. When I don't respond, he huffs and said
"Oh, c'mon, it's not scary!"
"Did you ever get poked with one of these things?" I retorted
"Well, no, but Xavier has and he said it was quite pleasurable so, I don't know what the problem is here-"
I cut him off from his rambling and screamed "who the hell is Xavier?!"
"Oh! He's my best friend! Yeah and incase you didn't understand, he's gay."
"Well that explains a lot" I muttered.
I shifted, trying to get out of his death grip, but he just held me tighter. He moved so that he was on top of me, pressing against me. This was way too much.
"Okay! Okay! Stop!" I screamed.
"What, love? What do you want?" He asked like he didn't know what was wrong.
"Well, for one thing, get off me! Secondly, this whole thing was a mistake! I don't even know you! I don't know the first thing about you!" I finished.
"Whoa whoa whoa, no need to yell! It's Daniel Banks."
"What? I don't even know what you're talking about?!" I screamed.
"That's my name." He said softly
"Oh." An awkward silence came between us and we were just staring at each other.
This went on for a couple minutes when I decided to speak up.
"Ok. So... Um... I really should be going. I'm sorry." I didn't even know what I was apologizing for. He got up off me and I stood. I tried to cover myself as best I could with the sheets that fell with me, and I began to pick up my clothes that were splayed all over the floor during the events last night. He just stood there, watching me. I went to the bathroom to dress and when I came out, I saw that Daniel had put on a pair of jeans, but was still topless, displaying his rock-hard beautiful abs. I turned to the door of his apartment and opened it. I looked back at him, then left, without a word. I didn't want to leave, but this shouldn't have happened. I couldn't stay.
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