The beginning

My head ached. I felt a heavy weight on my chest as I woke up from under the warm sheets. I opened my eyes and caught a glimpse of dark hair on my breast. My first reaction was to sit up straight. As I did that the weight from my shoulder immediately slid of. I felt confused and unewhere of my surroundings. As I looked around the room everything was unfamiliar except the face of the man lying naked bedside me. I could remember anything from last night... in fact I couldn't even remember who I was. I slowly got out the bed and grabbed an oversized shirt that I found on the floor and threw it on my naked body. I walked over to the window. A beautiful sight filled my eyes. I looked out onto a field of flowers. The sight gave me peace for a split second then I was dragged back to reality. Strong arms had slid into my shirt and had been tangled around my waist in a caressing way. A deep voice greeted me, "hullo Beautiful". I spun around jumping back at the same time. "Who are you?" I asked in a shocked way . "Why, don't you remember me? I wouldn't either if I was you." He said in a loud confiden voice. "Who are you," I asked again this time with more confidence in my tone of voice and less shockd. Then he replied, "if I was you I would like to know who I was before I know who someone else is. That being said wasn't last night too exciting". he started to smirk. "Who am I and what am I doing here, what happened last night and why are you still freaken naked?!" "All questions will be answered in due time. Your memory will soon be getting back to you. I promise." he said.