Unexpected

Where am I?

I moaned from the tapping sun-light against my face and wondered how long I'd been sleeping. I yawned, finally managed to fully open my eyes.
I blinked.
Shut my eyes.
Opened them.

Where am I ?

It was a huge room with lots of space, light walls, a large window with heavy drapes and a king sized soft as clouds bed.

Where the hell am I?

"Good morning." I heard a voice say behind me.
I glanced back to find hottie #1 grinning down at me. "You..."
"I believe I go by the name hottie #1" he sniggered.
"How did you..."
"You called me that before fainting yesterday."
"Ohh.."

I looked away, embarrassed.

"So you think I'm hot huh?" He asked as he stood in my direction so he could see my face.

His cheeks were chiseled like a finely-carved Michelangelo statue. His nose was perfectly symmetrical. His lips, slightly full. The sun's rays highlighted the dimples in his cheeks and chin. His cologne is as strong as midnight sex. His eyes, golden brown and daring. His frame was so firm and perfectly fit as specales of sweat run down the cuts of his abs. His dirty blond hair was like deep waves that I wouldn't mind riding.
He leaned closer and placed his hand an my forehead... Then my cheeks.
His touch was soft and gentle, but yet strong and seductive. His breath is like steaming hot bath water as it brushed the side of my neck.

"I asked a question Miss Greene.." He whispered in my ear.
"I.. uh.. Didn't hear it? What... did you ask me?"

Just then my phone began to ring. I quickly answered without looking at the name.

"Hello?"
"Hey boo. Are you okay? I've been trying to reach you for a while now."
"Oh hi Joe.. Yes I'm fine. I just had a rough night. I'll explain everything to you soon."
"Okay girl, bye."
"Bye."

I could feel Hottie's gaze on me.

"So.. Uh.. What's your name?" I asked shattering the silence.
"Hottie #1" he smirked.
"This is not going away anytime soon, is it?"
"Nope."
"Where am I anyway?"
"My bedroom."
"Oh.. Um okay... It's.. It's uh.. Nice."
"I know."

I rolled my eyes.

"Sooo... Is Joe your boyfriend?"
"What?"
"Is Joe your boyfriend?"
"No.. He's not.. Why?"
"Just curious."
"Right.. "

Silence.

"Eric Bateman! Come on man. We've got to go. The girls are waiting for- STACEY????"
"Mason.. Hi.. This is so not what it looks like." I said quickly, feeling the need to explain.
"What does it look like?" Eric smirked.

I ignored him and explained to Mason how I ended up in hottie #1's room.

"Oh... okay. Are you fine though?"
"Yes I am. Thanks for asking."
He nodded. "Well then.. I'll be waiting for you outside Eric... See you soon Stacey." Mason said before leaving Eric's room.
"Mr. Bateman?"
"Miss Greene?"
"Could you show me the way out? I'd like to take my leave now."
"Without bathing?"
"I would bath as soon as I get to my place."
"No."
"No?"
"You'll bath here."
"You're not the boss of me.. I'm leaving."
"You know you don't have any clothes on right? Except for your pantie and bra. So how do you intend on getting off that bed?"
I looked down and realized he wasn't lying. "Where are my clothes??" I asked  almost yelling.
"Somewhere in my trash. It was covered in puke. You woke up in the middle of the night and started throwing up. I sent my chauffeur to get you some new clothes. In the meantime you go have your shower. There's a spare towel and toothbrush in the bathroom."
"Ohhh.. Thanks.. Why are you being so nice? You're not a nice person.."
"Whatever.. Just go and bath already. He'll be here soon with your clothes. He'll drive you back home when you're done."
"Know this, if you steal anything of mine, security would set the hounds on you and they won't think twice about ripping you to shreds." He added in a dangerously low tone before walking out the door.
"Idiot! Why would I steal anything?" I muttered under my breath.

I got off his bed and went straight to the bathroom to freshen up.
Once I was dressed Eric's chauffeur took me home.
I immediately called Joe to come over so I could explain what happened last night.