Wiped Clean

He groaned feeling the soreness all over his body. Opening his eyes, he almost cried out of gratitude. The sleep he had woken up from felt like hell. 

Malik tried to sit up when he felt the weight on his body. He looked toward his shoulder and choked on his saliva. 

His other hand immediately covered his mouth to suppress the noise. His eyes were blessed this morning. Sleeping soundly in his arm was one of the most beautiful women he had ever met.

Perhaps the most beautiful one. He started feeling the urge to touch her. The little accessory wrapped around her head shone beautifully in the partially dim room. 

Malik had no idea how long he stared until reality dawned on him. Where was he? Who was he and what was he doing with the beauty in a cave?

He separated her from himself and finally sat up. His body felt sweaty and stuck. He didn't fail to notice his state of undress either.