Mercy - Shawn Mendes

Chapter 1

It all started last Friday. I went to the club, got a few drinks and ended up on the dance floor. Next thing i know I'm dancing very close to this handsome, incredibly sexy, tall, brown haired man. I'm not complaining though. It went on from there, he took me to the bar for a few more drinks, we instantly connected and flirted a little and later that night we ended up in his hotel room. I could feel the tension all the way up to the room.

He had just closed the door when I felt a couple of lips on mine. He had nice lips. He moved his lips down my neck and I tilted my head back. His hands were on my lower back. He began taking of my shirt and we moved closer to the bed, still making out. And that's when it hit me. He was a total stranger. "I don't even know your name," I stuttered while he was kissing my neck.

"Shawn," he mumbled while taking of his shirt. I was NOT prepared for the sight I was about to see. He was so fit, and damn his abs could cut glass. Well we ended up in the bed, and you know what happened next.

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I wake up, feeling a nasty headache. I get out of bed, but then realizing that I'm not in my room. I turn around and sees that I'm still in the hotel room with that guy Shawn. He is laying on the bed, sleeping with the covers only covering him from the waist and down. I catch myself staring at him. No, not now. I have to get out of here. I find my clothes, put them on and then search around for my purse. I can't find it so I walk into the bathroom and finds it on the floor. How did it get here?

"Hey," I hear someone say and I turn around. Shit. He's awake. I thought I could make it out of the room before he woke up. "Hey..." I mumble as I search around in my purse for my phone. "Looking for this?" Shawn says and holds up my phone. "I found it on the bedside table." I smile lightly and takes it from him, my hands slightly touching his hands. God his hands are nice.

"Well I gotta go," I stutter and moves a little, signaling that I wanted to exit the door. He moves away from the door, walking over to the window, looking out. "What are you looking at?" I ask him. He turns around. "Oh, it's just that there is a big group of people outside the hotel." I walk over to the window and looks out. Holy shit there's a lot of people. "Ehm, is there some kind of event here, or what?" I ask, furrowing my brows. I hear a small chuckle and turn my head to see Shawn standing there laughing at me. "What?" I say. "Not to brag or anything, but they're here to see me," he says and my jaw drops.

Now I know where I've seen that pretty face before. It's Shawn Mendes. Shit, shit, shit. What do I do now? "You look like you've seen a ghost," Shawn says and pulls me out of my thoughts. "Sorry, but you're like famous. Why didn't you tell me?" I ask him, leaning against the wall. "I thought it was nice to talk to someone who didn't know who I was, and wasn't like all over me in a crazy way." Eh, okay good point. "Yea okay, but ehm I have to go now" I say and turns around and walks to the door.

I grab the handle and right as I do that he asks: "Hey, what's your name?" I turn around to look at him, smiles and says: "Gina." Then I'm out the door.

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A/N
I just got this idea, we will se how it turns out hehe :))