Rhayne

Three

I awoke with a terrible headache.

The center of my skull burned, and my entire body was sore. My hair was a rats nest, with tangles and knots I was afraid never would come out. Apprehension filled my chest as I moved around my feet, testing my toes.

If I was expected to walk around campus today, heels would be the very last fashion choice. I groaned, sitting up slowly. Remnants of last night came back to me, and a hot blush spread across my cheeks. What was wrong with me?

Never in my life had I ever been so bold like that before. Though I was sober, I've said things only Sasha would say in a flirtatious mood. And that guy...who was he? Obviously a master at giving head.

But I never got his name...

Though something in the back of my brain warned me to not want him, my cat was thinking for me. I wanted to see him again. No man has ever made me feel that way, especially without my guidance. He pleasured me like he was a god.

I sit up, wincing at the feel of my brain throbbing in my skull. Sasha groans next to me, grabbing my arm. I guess she was the one who brought me in last night. Sitting up, I go to the bathroom to get ready. Class was in two hours. Right now, it was 7:30. I had time to waste.

Brushing my teeth slowly and groggily, I have numerous flashbacks of last night. The way he danced with me, the way he kissed me and touched me... I couldn't stop thinking about him. But the more I thought about him, the more my head ache got worse. It was odd, as I've never felt a headache like this before. It burned, and made me feel hot.

Maybe it was a fever coming on. But I can't miss class today. I already missed orientation. I decided to take a cold shower to help with my hot flesh and aggravated head. It eased away the hotness, but not entirely.

Dressing in simple jeans and a crop top, I head to where Sasha was sleep on my bed. Drool was spilling out her mouth and I roll my eyes, throwing some clothes at her.

"Wake up! Time for school." I say, brushing out my hair. I wince whenever I get to a particular knot, spraying some water in it to ease the matts.

"Girl, five more minutes. My back hurts!" She whines, digging deeper into the mattress.

"It was your idea to go to a party when you knew you got school." I roll my eyes.

"It wasn't my idea to wake up in pain though!" She groans, sitting up and rubbing her back.

"Kanen did a number on me. You should've seen him, he was animalistic." She says, her face lighting up at the memory. She feigns an impersonation of a wild cat, clawing at the air.

I humor her, laughing as she tries to stay awake. "You need an ice pack?" I ask.

"No. But you look like you had a rough night. Who was the lucky man?" She asks, her chin on the palm of her hands.

I stop brushing my hair, looking out my window thoughtfully. "I don't know. His head was amazing, though. Better than Tori's." I say. Sasha gasps.

"You were head over heels for that bitch for weeks after one link up! It says a lot if you think his was better than hers." She smiles, jumping up to hug me.

"What'd he look like?" She asks, helping me to brush out the knots in my hair.

I try my hardest to find words to describe him. "Beautiful. He had red hair, and eyes so silver and smokey. He looked straight out of a modeling magazine."

"Ooooh lookey! My girl is in love." Sasha mocks, dancing around in her nightgown.

"I am not! Im conflicted about him." I say, tying my hair into a pony tail. I'll get the rest of the knots out later.