Her body was sore and very, very naked.

Anita cracked open an eye, glancing around the spacious and extremely luxurious room, desperately ignoring the warm body pressing against her back. The body shifted and she stilled, fearing what would happen if they woke up.

one... two... three... okay breathe girl.

The body turned over to the other side of the bed, facing away from her and thankfully stayed unconscious.

Anita carefully shifted out of the bed, stopping every so often to make sure her companion remained asleep. Looking around the room, Anita spotted something that resembled last night's clothes, only she had no recognition of ever wearing such skimpy... rags.

it's literally two pieces of cloth, what the hell me?

Anita tied the large, square shaped material around her waist, securing it with a double knot. Using the smaller cloth to tie around her chest, Anita finally felt a sliver of sanity slip back into her mind.

Less naked and more than confused, Anita glanced back at the sleeping man. She gulped and hurriedly rushed out of the room, not noticing the golden eyes watching her retreating figure.