I groaned and held the side of my head.
"What the hell." I looked down and saw my naked body. I shook my head before walking to the bathroom, turning on my shower stepping into it, and letting the water sprinkle over me. Washing myself I stepped out and wrapped a towel around myself and brushed my teeth.
After finishing I got dressed and picked up my phone looking at the messages. I rolled my eyes and smiled seeing a text from Sam giving me the explicit details of his night. Dropping it I sighed and looked over to my window.
My eyebrows furrowed and I tilted my head. "Did I open it last night?" Walking over I closed it before all the memories rushed back to me.
The woman, the men, the blood. I frowned and stared out the window. I lowered my gaze to my hands. What did I see? I mean I was drunk so maybe it was a fucked up memory of people fucking. Feeling as if I was being watched I looked back out my window and a chill ran down my spine.
A man in all black stood on the walkway in front of my house. He was eerily handsome and his long hair flowed around his shoulder. Reaching my hand up and rubbing my eyes I looked back outside only for him to be gone.
"It's the fucking grim reaper," I whispered out to myself jokingly.
"Good morning bitch!" I nearly launched myself out of the window hearing Sam's obnoxious voice.
I whipped around with wide eyes. "How the hell did you get in." He shrugged walking over to my bed and plopped down.
"Your roommate." I glared at him but sat on the chair across from my bed.
"So, I'm guessing you're here to give me more details about your trip to pound town." He nodded eagerly and sat forward.
"Girl, I'm telling you this man did not know what the word tired meant." I scrunched my face up playfully feeling slightly jealous.
"Lucky ass," I grumbled out.
He pouted playfully. "Awe honey, you'll get there again.....hopefully." I scoffed at him and shook my head.
He laughed and stood up. "So, what do you feel like doing?" I shrugged, He looked down at his watch and back at me. "It's 1:05, you wanna grab some lunch." I nodded walking over to the other side of my bed picking up my phone and wallet before stuffing the items in my pockets.
Walking in front of him I made my way to the door before I felt a sting on my ass.
"Ow, what the fuck Sam." I turned to him and he wiggles his eyebrows playfully.
"You know I go both ways and your ass looks good in those pants." He let his voice become sultry and my eyes widened before turning around and rushing to open the door.
"I swear I can't stand you." I blushed slightly recalling the one intimate night we shared a while back.
Sighing, I happily skipped down the stairs and waved at my roommates who waved back.
As Sam and I walked out the door we talked about the nest that he had found in the crevice of his front door and how two eggs were hatched but one was still unhatched.
Getting into his car I shrugged. "Do you think it's one that didn't make it?" He shrugged and pulled out of my driveway.
"I don't know maybe, I didn't see a mother so I'm guessing it is." I nodded and looked out of my window as he turned the radio on.
"How does Italian sound?" I felt my stomach grumble and I nodded. "Sounds great to me."
-30 minutes later
YOU ARE READING
Consume Me
Romance"You make us feel, because of that we can't let you leave." Damiano Russo and Valentino Falco were known for their reckless lifestyle. Murder, sex, drugs, and money. They drowned themselves in it, but they wanted more, they needed more. Deep down th...
