•chapter three•

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A temporary fix would have to do.

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I woke up the next morning with the shittiest headache.

I fumbled around in the rather comfortable bed then stretched my arms out adjusting my eyes to the room trying to get familiar with my surroundings, it was then that I realized I'm naked and this wasn't my room.

Shit. Nice going, Skylar.

I looked around the room and all the walls were gray with black shelves and a white closet door with frames hanging on it.

The room was neat very unusual for a guy everything seemed to be in place except the clothes thrown on the floor and the messy silk sheets.

I looked at the spot next to my bed and it was...Empty?

I quickly stumbled out of the bed and a little too quickly as my head started aching even more.

I couldn't wear my clothes from last night so I went and opened up the strangers closet and grabbed a black shirt and boxers.

By the expensive brand name on these clothes the guy definitely wasn't middle class.

I gathered my things and checked my phone and noticed I had some missed calls five from Rodney, fifteen from Emery and a text message from Bradley telling me that he was taking Emery home for the night.

Just as I was about to reply to all of them the door opened and my eyes widened when I turned around.

I was staring at a pure model like Adonis.

This man had dark brown disheveled hair- probably from last night, light the bluest eyes id ever seen and he looked to be well over 6'ft tall. He was wearing sweatpants that hung dangerously loose showing off his v-line and damn did he have a body.

 He was wearing sweatpants that hung dangerously loose showing off his v-line and damn did he have a body

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Looks like I went to bed with a ten and woke up with a hundred.

I was practically ogling the guy and I think he noticed because he chuckled pulling me out of my little fantasy world.

"Take a picture it'll last longer"I actually felt like grabbing my phone and literally taking a photo, maybe hundreds at that.

I snapped up from my daze and noticed he was holding a pill which I suppose was aspirin and a glass of water.

"Here, though you might need this" he handed over the aspirin and water and I thanked him after taking the aspirin the headache had partially subsided and I felt a bit better.

"Thanks" I looked up at him managed a smile and he nodded his head.

"You know most guys wouldn't do this after-", and it was true they'd probably wake up and kick the girl out unless he was eager for round two.

"I know, but you look like you needed it you seemed stressed last night and we didn't have sex you passed out by the time we git here " he cut me off and smiled genuinely.

"Oh, sorry about that," I said looking down feeling totally embarrassed,

"Nothing to be embarrassed about, it happens to the best of us," he said still smiling.

Huh, hot guy was a sweetheart.

"I hope you don't mind me borrowing your clothes, "I said pointing down to his short and boxers.

"No it's fine I don't mind" he smirked he gaze burning through me

"Good, coz I'd still have taken them if you did mind"I smiled cheekily.

He chuckled lightly, "you're quite something" leaning against the door.

He kept quiet after that and stood to lean against the door he's gaze never leaving mine and everything became awkward.

"I should get going, my friends must be worried, "I said grabbing my bag and putting on my heels the shirt was long enough so it looked like a dress.

"Um, sure, "he said leaning on the door frame.

I turned around as I was almost out the door, "Thanks again and I never caught you the name? "

"It okay and it's konstatine knight."

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Hello lovelies hope you enjoyed the chapter
I also decided to change Michaels first name
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