What happened to me last night?! -on hold-

Andrew?

As i woke up i was to terrified to open my eyes.

i was comfy, laying on my back on a soft mattress.

i had a banging headache. made worse by the horrid thick air.

i was hoping it was all a dream. but my hope vanished as soon as i smelt the sickeningly heavy air.

i remembered searching the room... and the small box.... and the weird voices.... and the man sleeping on the bed.... who had woken up.... SHIT! i realised i was on the bed the man had been on. where was he? who was he?

as my heart quickened its pace i fought against my instincts and opened my eyes.

i was surprised. i had been expecting it to be pitch black. but the sun had came so slightly up and the room was a dark-reddish-very early morning-colour.

i still couldnt see anything more than the outlines of the window, the 4poster bed i was layed on and a chest of draws next to a door... and a man...

my breath caught in my throat. 

the man turned round and i couldnt help but notice his perfect abs and very muscular body which was easy to see because, like me, he was naked. 

the dim light was enough to show me how perfect every angle of his body was...

the figure quickly mover towards me and knelt down infront of me. i gasped as i saw his face.

his perfect, hansome, gorgous, face-of-an-angle, guy every girl wants type face.

"hello?"

OMG HIS VOICE IS EVEN BETTER THAN HIS FACE!

his soft, velvet, charming voice...

"hello? you awake? whats your name?" as his perfect, full lips made the words i had to blink and try to remember how to talk.

what is wrong with me.

iv never met this man before in my life, im in a very strange possibly life-threterning situation and all i can think about is how easy it would be to close the small gap between me and this stranger and press his perfect lips against mine...

NO.

i have to keep my mind on track. this man could be the person responsible for everything that has happened to me.

As i fought for control of my body and mind i almost forgot he was waiting for an answer.

"um. my names Sky. who are you?" my voice came out croacky but he seemed to understand my mumbled sentence.

"I'm Andrew. don't spose you know where we are?"

"no... i was hopng you could tell me that."

"oh. well hows your head? u fell pretty hard"

"its okay thanks. do you know how we got here? what do you remember?" my voice started to sound better and i sat up in the bed.

he came and sat on the edge and told me everything he could remember.