Peachy

Contains Mature themes, language and sex throughout.

The lights flick on in a flash and my heart immediately pounds out of my chest.

"Alright peachy" the dark haired man teases whilst staring straight at my ass.

"Who the fuck are you?!"

I shriek, scrambling out of the bed in a hurry- completely forgetting that I am all but, naked.

Perfect. Now, not only was there a stranger in my bed but the whole situation was even worse by me flailing around trying to cover myself.

Shit.

With zero dignity left, I drop to the floor beside the bed and raise my head to glare at him.

"Are you planning to sit there staring or are you actually going to help?"

The dark haired man raises his eyebrows with a slight smirk.. clearly unsure on how to handle my clumsiness.

But then I really see him—sharp jaw, messy dark hair, eyes that shouldn't be legal. Rugged and breathtaking in the worst possible way.

He leans over, effortlessly confident, now revealing even more- every inch of him toned. He tosses me the soft throw blanket from the end of the bed but still doesn't take his eyes off me for a second.

I snatch it up, wrapping it around me quickly and scramble to my feet.

"Who the fuck are you?!"

He shrugs. "You're the one who climbed into bed with me sweetheart. Who the fuck are you?!

Sarcastic asshole.