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Rolling over, I expect to fall on yet more blankets, pillows, maybe a stray piece of clothing. However I am greeted by the resistance of a body. Shocked, I open my eyes to see a large, blurry mess of red, and the tickling sensation of hair up my nose. “What the..”. My vision clearing, I see him; a lanky being, with fierce eyes, lying naked next to me. I back away. “Who the hell the are you?”

I feel the mattress beneath me move slightly, only half-registering it in my sleep-riddled mind. Then I hear a voice, which is far louder than I need for a morning wake-up call. My body shoots upright and I find myself looking at an unfamiliar wall, instead of the window of my bedroom, and slowly I realize that I’m in a completely unfamiliar room. “I drank way too much last night…” I mutter, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, then remember that I had heard a voice. Turning my head a little, I brace myself for my fate. “Oh, why hello,” I smirk, letting my eyes drift down the face next to me and further down what shows of his torso. I reach over and grab his free hand, giving it a chaste kiss. “Enchanté.”