She slowly opened her eyes. Woken by the beam of sunlight streaming in through the crack in the curtains. Her head felt clouded. The light was too bright and there was that noise coming from somewhere else in the flat that was almost unbearable to her sensitive ears.
She shrugged off the covers, suddenly feeling way too hot. That was when she realized the boy was still next to her.
In the bed of the fancy hotel room. His fancy hotel room.
He was gorgeous with all that dark and mysterious aura going on. Last night he had seemed so lively and unstoppable. Unable to stay still for a second. But now as he lay there, he seemed so content. So calm and quiet. And even though she couldn't see his extraordinary eyes, in the state he was in she thought of him as the most beautiful person she'd ever seen.
He did not stir as she slowly stood up, collected all her belongings and left the suite. Closing the door silently behind her. She started to regret that she was not going to ever see him again. Last night had been amazing. At least the parts she remembered. Damn the alcohol. She'd never been that kind of person. The whole one-night stand thing was not really hers. But he had been so very sweet and at the same time one of the most passionate people she'd ever met. And she had been drawn to him from the moment his crystal clear, charming, blue eyes met hers. Oddly enough, he'd seemed to be enchanted enough by her too.
She reached the elevator and as soon as the doors closed, she let her head fall against the cold surface of the glass wall. Her head was spinning. And the images of last night that flashed through her mind constantly weren't really helping. However she couldn't stop thinking about his smile and the twinkling in his eyes.
Focus, she told herself. She had a job to start on Monday and her new life was just about to begin.
But maybe trying new things was going to be her resolution. And she couldn't stop the smile forming on her lips as she thought of her exciting new life and all its possibilities.