Tease, Toy and Trouble

Hungover, hurt and heartbroken..

Some kind of annoying screeching sound had jolted me out of my sleep and I groaned in agony when I felt my head throb. "Fūck! Shut up, I'm trying to sleep!" I mumbled out raspy before turning onto my side. The screeching intensified and got closer to where I was sleeping and I felt the need to pull the warm blanket of me and tell this idiot to be quiet or I would kick him out. I had the worst hangover ever!

So I shifted again and heard a sigh next to my ear and I felt my blanket constrict around me tighter. My mind paused in surprise at this because blankets don't squeeze you tight. My eyes popped open and I regretted it instantly when light hit the sensitive and irritated eyes. I groaned again and turned over in surprise when someone started banging on the bedroom door. I blinked in surprise at my surroundings and squinted around to figure out where I was. I tried to sit up but something heavy held me down. "Ignore it." A gruff voice reached my ears and I turned back to see the handsome man next to me and I cursed to myself when memories of yesterday started to fill my aching brain.

I ignored his statement and tried to move his arm so I could get up. "Ignore it, go back to sleep babe." I froze up and locked eyes with Ryder. "Don't call me that please, I need to pee." I said softly before trying to shrug his arm off. I let out a squeal when he pulled me to him and rolled us over so he was on top of me. I let out a groan after the jolting stopped and wanted to slap him but remembered my hands so I tried smacking him with my forearm which caused him to laugh.

"Good morning gorgeous, want to tell my why your trying to escape my clutches or do I have to tickle it out of you." A glint of amusement flashed in his eyes when I gave him an are you kidding me right now look. "Can you please get off I feel like crap and need to pee!" I sounded like a frustrated chain smoker with my gravelly voice. He looked at me for a moment, staring into my eyes and making me uncomfortable but I refused to look away. "Fine I'll move after you give me a kiss." My eyes widened in surprise and an angry blush filled my cheeks. "Get off right now! Now! Or I'm calling the cops on you!"

I could see a flash of hurt and then anger fill his hazel eyes and but I kept glaring back until he rolled off me so I could sit up. I cursed myself for falling asleep instead of getting out of dodge and then cursed some more when the throbbing pain of my hangover was drilling holes in my brain and churning my stomach. I felt the bile rise and covered my mouth while I tried not to puke all over his bed. I could feel him hovering and was surprised when he held a bowl underneath my face. I noticed the concern look in his eye when I side glanced him quickly and pushed away the bowl to stumble into the bathroom.

I pushed the door closed behind me but didn't lock it in fear of a repeat of yesterday. I knew he was hovering right outside that door. We weren't finished talking or whatever the hell he was planning. I splashed my face with cold water and rubbed some on my neck. The refreshing feeling was waking me up a bit more. I looked down at my bandages all soaked and decided to peel them off carefully. My hands were still hurting and looked like claws but I could carefully move them without it hurting to much. It was mostly stiff and sore.

After I inspected the damage I was relieved to find eight nail sized cuts in my palms and noticed they had closed up over night. I taped some gauze over them and figured that would do for now. I was about to use the restroom when more screeching was hurt with more banging and wailing. I heard Ryder curse and walk toward his door and slamming it open which made the horrible sound stop and I sighed in relief. That sound had been killing my head and the hangover wasn't helping.

A loud shouting match started and it sounded like someone was trying to get somewhere because things were falling and people were cursing. My curiosity got the best of me so in my curious and furious state I pulled open the door and walked towards the noise. I stood in the doorway and cursed as a sailor when I looked at the scene in front of me. "FOR FÙCKSHAKE CAN YOU STOP SCREECHING YOU FÛCKING WHØRES PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!" Heads turned to me in surprise and the girls that were causing my head great pain were glaring at me.