Hi everyone! First of all this is my first fanfition ever! I came up with this today so... I don't know maybe it really sucks, but I decided to give it a chance. Review will be highly appreciated! Oh and Im warning that this chapter includes sexual acivities! Enjoy! :)

He thrusts into her very deep. Her moans got loader each second. It was very heated in there.

"Damn!" He groaned.

"Don't you dare stop!" She panted feeling herself close to the edge.

"Not...planning to..." He barely breathed out. He was so close. And then they both came at the same time.

"Fuuckk-aaahh..." She screamed in plesure. It took them some time for both of them to calm down and start breathing normal again. Minutes later they collapsed on the bed together and the everything became blur.

Michael was the first one who woke up. The minute he tried to move up his head started throbbing. 'Huge headache along with sore muscles, just great!' He thought "Sore muscles, why do I have sore..." But he didn't even finished his thought when he sensed someone near him. He turned to his left to see a young beautiful women laying naked next to him.

"The hell?!" He said out loud. 'What happened? Who is she?' He thought again.

Like the woman was reading his mind she shifted a little in bed and with a husky sleepy voice she said "Good morning sunshine!" With that she opened her eyes to reveal her dark hazel eyes looking at him with a playful look.

"Good morning." He replied firmly and got up from bed and started gathering his clothes.

"Hey!" She said suprised that he's actually planning on leaving. "You're leaving already?" She asked him with a pouty look on her face.

He looked at her while he was pulling on his boxers "Yes. Whatever happened, yes I don't remember, forget about this! Okay? I was drunk. It was a drunk mistake, I-I... I didn't meant to hurt you if I ha-" But he didn't have time to finish, because he was interrupted from the misterious women who was already sitting in bed with the sheets pulled up to her chest.

"Hold on!" She laughed "You didn't hurt me. Do you really don't remember anything? At all? If you don't then calm down and let me explain." She said smiling warmly to Michael.

"Umm... I..." He again didn't finish.

"Look Michael..."

"How do you know my name?" Michael interrupted confused.

"We slept together. Don't you think it's normal to at least know each other's names?" She joked lightly.

"Then why I don't know your name?" He asked again. He needed answers. 'How I ended up fucking with a random woman?!' He thought.

The woman smiled seductively and whispered while looking right at his eyes "I'm Nikita." She smirked "You didn't seemed like you cared very much about my name last night. But I was pleased with with 'babe' and 'sweetheart' too." She said.

Michael rised one eyebrow and tried to put his question together "So... We had sex...? How did this even happened?" He asked again. All he was doing is asking like he was interrogating her or something.

"Well you came up to me and asked me if I'm up for tonight and I said yes. Oh by the way you still haven't paid me." She said giving him a meaningful look.

"Paid? For what?" He was so confused right now.

"Aren't people paying for hookers anymore?" She asked innocently.

"Woah! Wait! Hooker? How the... I mean... I was at a bar with a friend and I remember getting in the car to drive home. I do not remember any prostitutes in all this!" He said starting panicking. Actually why was he even panicking? He wasn't taken. They wasn't anybody in his life in a romantic kind of way. "Can you explain me what had we done?" He looked at her with a questioning glance.

She laughed at this question "Do I really have to explain you how we were screwing each other?" She smirked.

Michael was stunned. He didn't knew what to say anymore. He just finished getting dressed and sat at the edge on the bed while searching something in his wallet. Meanwhile Nikita was already out of bed with the sheet around her body in a toga. She walked in front of Michael and just stayed there. When he finished, apperantly trying to find a money to pay Nikita, he hanged the bills to her and said "Well thank you for everything, Nikita. Now I'll go." With that he got up took his jacket and headed to the front door before her gentle voice stopped him.

"I'm the one who should thank you." She smiled. She walked over to him and took his hand in her. She put a card in his hand and seductively whispered "Whenever you want to.. Don't know... Wanna hang." She smiled emphrising the last word. He didn't knew what to say. He was actually very much attracted to this... Nikita. What a name! He swelled hard when he saw that her toga was barely standing still on her. One move and it was going to be on the floor. He actually remembered a little from last night. He sure remember that sexy phoenix tattoo on her hip. Woman on fire. He gathered himself together and took the card and putted it in his pocket and smiled.

"Maybe." He said and exited the room.

Nikita just stood there still thinking 'Extraordinary guy, hunh?' She smiled to herself "Michael..." She whispered. Few minutes later she catched herself still thinking of Michael. Nikita just grinned and went to the bathroom to get dressed.

Oh, well... That was it for now. I know it wasn't a long chapter but I'll do my best to make it longer next time. Please, review, I'd like to see what you guys think of this story! Until next time! :)