Lucia's POV:
——————I jump up off the hot sand confused. My eyes squinted shut from the sun going right in my eyes. I look down and gasp at me being naked. I cover my naked chest with my hand.
"Yeah I'm in a dream. I'm dreaming right now." I say a loud into the empty atmosphere. I stand up and brush my legs off.
"What the fuck is going on?" I say. I look around to see nothing but a white abstract house. Contemplating if I wanna go up there and see if anyone is there or not risk this being a "Get Out"situation.
"Fuck it." I mumbled to myself and started the walk to this house. The pathway was made with stones and rocks. Palm trees shaded parts of the home. It was truly a masterpiece. I walked cautiously and guarded. I didn't even know where the hell I was.
Finally reaching the house I knocked with the arm that was covering myself. This was so awkward, who would even be in this house? And I'm just at their door naked as the day I was born. I heard footsteps and backed away. Someone opened the door fast and I gasped at the sight.
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"Woah." The man said staring at me up and down. I looked at him and took in his presence. He was shirtless, his tattoos out and he had on basketball shorts. His hair was trimmed very low but he had a small goatee beard."You not gon say anything? We in the middle of nowhere.." The man shot at me making me come to reality.
"Ex- never mind. Um. I just woke up here and I don't know what to do.." I said slowly still taking in his appearance.
"Just come in." He mumbled staring at me with his eyes squinted slightly. I roll my eyes at his rudeness taking in the house. The house was beautiful just as much on the inside. I walked around and looked into each room while he followed me. I totally forgot I was naked and stopped in my tracks.
"Are there any clothes in here?" I asked and looked at him switching my weight on my leg. He had to be about 6"1-6"2. Being I was 5"3 I had to look up at him.
"We- follow me." He mumbled and rolled his eyes at me. I scrunched my face up at his sour attitude. The man lead me to another room with a large king bed. There was a nice wooden dresser with a 54" TV. A door which led to the bathroom was placed on the right.
"There's some shit in there." He said and left. I walked over to the closet where he was right. Racks and racks filled of clothes. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water for a nice shower.
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I walked downstairs freshly showered in a cute blue dress that fit me well. I didn't know what to do since I don't even know what's going on or where I am.The man, whose name I don't even know, was sitting on the couch watching something on TV. He turned his head around to look at me and squinted his eyes once again and turned around.
"Weird ass." I mumbled under my breath making my way to the fridge.
"Huh?" He said looking at me again.
"Nothing." I told him and rolled his eyes. I still don't even know what his name is nothing about him. Here we are stuck on this random island and he's out here giving attitude.
I grab one of the apples that are in the fridge. For this to be in the middle of no where it seems to have a lot of modern resources. I walk over to the couch where the man is sitting and sit next to him.
"So..." I start the conversation off in hopes of getting something out of him.
"Say whatchu gotta say lil mama." The man spits out not even looking at me. I roll my eyes again at his attitude.
"Keep rolling em. Hope them bitches get stuck." The man says this time turning to look at me.
I suck my teeth in, "Haha. Fuck you."
I look at him admiring his features one more time. His deep chiseled face and the small brown freckles that splatted his cheeks. He was once again truly remarkable. His deep eyebrows that were shaped perfectly. I started to get a little wet looking at him.
"I know, you don't gotta say nun." The man teased me smirking while he watched the cartoon on the large TV.
"I'm Lucia." I finally say to end this awkward tension between the two of us.
"Chris." He informs me. Finally, something! I was just about to start calling him a random name until he answered to one of them.
I nodded and brought my knees up to my chest. The thoughts of what I would do to this man slowly but surely started making their way through. No way I was going to last this long without getting a little action.
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General Fictionthe sun beaming on your face, your curls in the sand. panic sets in because you just woke up on an island with a total stranger.