Save Me

3

I'm so stupid. I was drunk. Very drunk enough to not remember what happened last night but not that stupid to not know that I just slept with a random stranger who left me in this beautiful hotel room.

The pounding headache that came with amazing nights out were truly going to be the end of me. My own thoughts were causing the headache to spike. Stopthinking, stopthinking, Stopthinking! I told myself over and over again as I closed my eyes trying to get rid of the headache. I fell back onto the bed laying flat on my back with the pillow over my face blocking all forms of light.

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off, my headache was gone but I was still in the hotel room, naked. I wrapped the sheets around my body into a makeshift dress and got up and began following the sound of the shrill rings my phone emitted.

Without looking at the caller ID, I picked up. "Hello?" I spoke, my voice slightly husky with sleep.

"Where the hell have you been?" Michie screamed down the line.

"Funny story, I'm in some hotel room." I forced a laugh out.

She sighed on the other line. "Who did you hook up with?"

"Who said I hooked up?"

"Really, you want to go down this route?" Without even having her here I could tell she had her hands on her hips with her head cocked to the side and eyebrows raised challengingly.

"Fine." I grumbled giving in.

"So who was it?"

"This bit's even funnier than the last, I don't know I woke up to find him gone."

"Did you just wake up?" She asked.

"Well, yeah, I mean no. I woke up before with a pounding headache and he wasn't here and I fell back asleep and you called waking me up. I'm in an empty hotel room. I hope he's not an asshole and paid for the room because I sure as hell don't have that much money on me." I told her looking around the room, I spotted my heels by the door, the large vase had been knocked down. My box clutch was on the small rounded coffee table next to me. My jacket on the back of the white leather sofa which had lipstick stains. There was no sign of the dress I wore last night or any of my undergarments or any of his clothes. "I'm going to shower and I'll call you after that." I sighed hanging up.

I didn't need to tell her that my clothes were missing, well not yet once I showered that can become a problem.

I dropped the sheets letting them pool around my ankles before stepping into the shower, in was one of those state of the art shower with jet blast and a doc for your music so you could be jammin' while having a wash. The warm water felt great against my sore body falling in all the right places. Last night definitely wasn't my first time but he sure did leave me sore in certain places.

I emerged from the shower wrapping myself in their fluffy dressing gown and stood in front of the floor length mirror examining myself for a moment before I blow dried my hair with the hair dryer they provided. Scrunching my hair as it dried so once it was fully dried it be volumized with natural looking curls. I sighed as I finished wishing they'd provided some complementary make up, nothing extravagant just the basics: eyeliner and lip stick.

I froze on the threshold of the two rooms. There was a extremely handsome stranger in a suit standing in the middle of the room. "H-hi," I called, youmustbethe guy I don't recall sleeping with I thought to myself. Nicetomeetyou.

He turned to face me, taking me in he obviously didn't think he should be discreet about it. I could almost feel the gears in his head working as he analysed me. His luscious lips stretched into smile, "Hello," his voice smooth and velvety.

"Hi..." I drifted off greeting him again, I'm positive he told me his name but for the life in me I can't remember.

"Mac," he added.

"Right, Mac-" he didn't seem like a Mac "-you don't happen to know where my clothes are?" I asked hopeful.

"They're just there," he pointed towards the arm chair. "I had them cleaned."

I gave him a tight lipped smile nodding, I took my clothes from the chair and headed back in the direction of the bathroom. "Once I'm dressed I'll be out your hair." I assured him closing the door behind me.

I slipped the gown off and on my freshly cleaned undergarments on. The only undergarment I put on was my bra since my underwear were nowhere in the pile. I slipped on my black dress and touched up on my hair. Bringing my hair to aside I notice the purplish bruises that was slightly under my jaw. That bastard gave me a love bite! Great I need evidence of what I was up to last night. I stopped half way through covering it up when I noticed the almost mark that Finn almost gave me. I looked like a cut or some sort of wierd scratch, it was healing up nicely. Eli said it wasn't deep enough it should heal soon and there'd be nothing there. Coving it up with my hair I walked out the bathroom into the room, he was still there this time sitting on the sofa typing away on his phone. I half expected him to have left, was that too much to ask for? I picked up my jacket, clutch and phone and head to the door.

He was by my side in a flash and we left the room together. A couple exited the elevator as we entered, interesting we were on the pent house floor. Who is this guy? Bringing one nightstands to pent house hotel rooms. I pressed the button for the reception.

"So err," I began after a while of silence. "What happen to my panties?"

He smirked letting out a low chuckle. "They're in no state to be worn again." He brought out tangled fabric from his trouser pocket and held it out.

A small gasp left my mouth. Those were my undies, ruined. Seeing my reaction he winked. I frowned at him.

He stepped into my personal space, his eye clouded as he looked down at me on hand cupping my cheek, his finger creasing the love bite. "You can try to wear them," his breath fanned over my face. "I can assist you." His free hand slid down my back and down my to bum where his big hands rested. He leaned forward capturing my lips between his. It wasn't soft and gentle. It was the complete opposite, his rough lips moved against mine, he stubble scratching my cheeks, and I was loving it. My arms wrapped around his neck pulling him closer, he squeezed my bum causing me to let out a low moan as I pushed my body against his. He took this opportunity to slip his tongue in which took over dominating the kiss, exploring every inch of my mouth.

I let out a low whimper when his lips left mine, but soon was trailing hot kisses along my jaw down my neck finally settling on the spot he had already left a love bite one of the many. My body was covered with them. He lightly kissed the place and again and again teasing my, causing me to let out a soft moan. I pulled him up so that his lips were on mine, he pushed me against the elevator with one hooked around his waist another supporting myself one firm hand on my back and another on my thigh hitching my dress up higher...

The elevator door opened revealing the lobby. Someone cleared their throat loudly, it wasn't discreet it was a full on cough, embarrassed I released Mac pushing him away which had him letting out a low growl. Too bad, we're done buddy. Flustered I composed myself before walking out the elevator hot on his trail, he didn't seem fazed by this at all. Nothing was out of place. I however could feel the heat rising as the bystander's starred.