So, this started as an intro to a role play I wanted to write but never was able to find the right partner or the time to commit to it when is started. Thinking of continuing it just as a story on my own … first time posting so hopefully I do it right ?
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It was early, too early. I knew that without having to even open my eyes. My body ached from whatever the hell went on last night and my head felt like it weighed a hundred pounds. With my face in the pillow, I finally managed to force my eyes open. It was dark, the only light in the room coming from street lamps outside of the window, but immediately I knew that my surroundings were unfamiliar. I let out a heavy sigh, scolding myself on the inside for drinking too much and sleeping too long in this bed that belongs to God know’s who. Face still in the pillow, I felt around the nightstand next to me for my cell phone to look at the time .. no luck. I stretched a little further to reach the floor, the cold touch of the hardwood taking me by surprise. My hand roamed the floor for a minute or two, feeling over one .. two heels, a bra, a tank top, and then finally my jeans from last night. Trying not to make much noise, I pulled the jeans onto the bed and lifted myself up onto my elbows. I felt the pockets until I reached the right one and pulled out my phone.