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Hangover from hell; Skyeria in Little Hillmoss
Topic Started: Jun 18 2008, 05:18 AM (153 Views)
Skyeria
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~~ [size=5]Hangover from hell[/size] ~~
[size=2]A devil's kiss goodbye [/size]


Oh god this bed is so comfortable. I nuzzled my head into the feather filled pillow which hugged my head in return. The blanket over me was thick and heavy, fitting nicely around my curved body just like the pillow did my head. I was drowning in my bed, and by god I wasnt getting up for anything. Not that there was much to do anyway. I walked out on my job at the local Pokemart yesterday and sooner or later I would end up potless, but for now I planned to enjoy my free time as it wouldnt last long. Just as I was getting comfortable I felt a sudden sharp pain in my head, not just any pain, that pain you have which lingers with you for the rest of the day. You know the onethe one which makes your head all misty and heavy with a pounding headache screaming at you for torturing your own body. To rid myself of this devilish pain I rolled onto my back and laid there staring at thewait a second?!

Blue and black stripped curtainsmatching duvets? That wasnt mine? I pushed myself up from the laying position, keeping myself up with a hand behind me as I gazed across the alienated room. That TV defiantly isnt mineand where the hell was my stand-up mirror?! Thats when I realised: This wasnt my house.

The memories of last night came flooding back through my damaged head. Last night I was so pissed off with my boss I walked out on her and brought myself a bottle of vodka from the shops. My unequipped hand hid my face as I tried so hard to remember what happened. Thenthen there wasthat guy? He took me to a nightclub (One that I wouldnt personally go to if I were going out on the pull) and then what?! Thats when it hit mehard. I opened my eyes and looked to my left. There was a bump under that horrid blanket. Oh shit I whispered. My hand quickly fell, but not as quick as the blanket which I used to cover my naked body. I couldnt help but look at that bump hiding under the blanket. Dear god if there was one thing I wanted most it was that whoever was under that blanket was drop dead gorgeous and not a big hairy gorilla with yellow teeth, then again, Id much rather have yellow teeth than no teeth.

My feet pushed to the edge of the bed and slowly I pushed myself to my feet, leaving the blanket there so I didnt dare move the person. Yes, it was official. I had slept completely stark naked and my underwear was across the room as well as my clothes. Being as quiet as I could I picked up my items one by one, and quietly pulled them over my body. Once dressed, I vowed to see who it was under that blanket.

I felt myself tiptoeing around the double bed, keeping my distance in case they would wake. My fingers gripped the edge of the blanket which hid his face, and slowly I pulled them. Brown messy hair stretched across the pillow andoh thank god. He was youngand fit. I sighed with relief, rubbing my hand through my sex hair from the night before. Time to revive myself, was what I thought. My small chrisom bag sat on his TV, inside was my two most important items: lipstick and mascara. No, Im not a girly girl; Im the kind of girl who would stop when I see my reflection and make sure my image was up to my own standard. I know Im a babe, and I know how to flaunt it. Hence the naked guy in that bed. See, a girly girl would never admit shes hot. A girly girl would call herself ugly and fish for compliments. I on the other hand give myself compliments as well as receive them.

The mascara and skin pink lipstick was returned back in my bag after they had been applied. My hair didnt need a brush through most of the time, but because of the rumble in the bed it was in dying need. I used my fingers the comb through my hair, tearing out the knots with a good yank. My hair was thick so I didnt worry about going bald. Now I was dressed and looking good once again, it was time to get my reward.

His trousers sat crunched up on the floor. I picked them up and pulled out the black wallet which he left in his pocket. A girl never pays for the taxi fare home. I whispered to myself, smiling as I placed his wallet in my bag. I couldnt leave without saying goodbye though, that would be heartless. There was a birthday card on the floor with huge font stating the age of the guy. He was 20 and called Lutehow cute. My freshly applied lipstick was pressed on the card, leaving a kiss for him to remember me by. I picked up a blue pen which then I wrote my goodbye.

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With that said I left the note next to him on the side table and left him alone in the darken room, closing the door quietly behind me.

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That was freakin' awesome. Sadly, I'm not in a roleplaying mood.

You find a PokeTech, an Escape Rope with three charges, and 5000z... somewhere.
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