Rena opened her dark brown eyes and stared into the face of Grayson who was still asleep. Everything came back to her in that second. She had gone home with the one man she had sworn up and down she would never touch. She had slept with the one man everyone knew she disliked.

She was about to let out the word "fuck" as loud as possible but bit her lip to stop any sound of escaping. The last thing she needed was for him to wake up. She made her escape from the bed as slowly and quietly as she could and looked for her clothes on the floor.

She quickly put on her underwear and socks. Her t-shirt came next and then finally her jeans. She zipped them slowly, scared the sound of the zipper would wake him up. She did not want to face him this morning. She wanted to get out of his house and pretend it never happened.

She tiptoed towards the bedroom door and caught herself in the mirror. Her long, wavy, ginger red hair was a mess which made sense with how they had been rolling around in bed last night. She tried combing her fingers through it but it refused to play nice. She found the elastic she always carried in her pocket, gathered all her hair in a messy bun, and tied the elastic around it. This would have to do until she got home and could get the mess under control.

She once again set her eyes on the bedroom door. She tiptoed towards it again. She placed her hand on the handle and looked over her shoulder. He was still sleeping in bed with his face turned towards her. She looked at the door again and took a deep breath. She pressed down on the handle and opened the door as slowly as possible.

"Aw, leaving already, sunshine?" He asked.
"Fuck!" She muttered.
"How about a goodbye kiss?" He asked.
"How about you go fuck yourself?" She asked.
"That's funny. Yesterday you wanted me to fuck you," he said.

She didn't have an answer for that. Instead she opened the door at normal speed. She needed to get out before he got out of bed.

"I'm feeling kinda used here, sunshine. I didn't take you for a person who would take advantage of a drunk person like that," he said.

That made her angry. She hadn't taken advantage of him anymore than he had of her.

"We were both drunk!" She said angrily.

She spun around and looked at him. He sat up in bed with his feet out on the floor. His legs were spread and his arms were resting on them. He was still butt naked and not hiding anything between his legs.

"I know," he grinned. "We were drunk, happy and horny."
"You sure were. I was just waiting for it to be over with," she said.
"I made you cum," he said.
"Maybe I was faking it," she said.
"Twice," he said. "And you weren't faking anything. I remember how you sounded. Oh, Grayson! Right there! Don't stop! Please, don't stop! Grayson! Grayson! Yes!"
"Shut up, please," she said.

He grinned at her again and winked. She was well aware that it had been a good fuck but she didn't want to give him the win.

"How about we pretend it never happened?" She asked.
"Don't worry about that, sunshine. I'm not telling anyone. I don't want my reputation ruined," he said.
"Your reputation?" She snorted. "You'd be seen as a fucking king if anyone was to find out you got to fuck me. No, you annoying troll. It's my reputation on the line here."
"If that's what you want to believe," he said.
"It's the truth," she said.
"Sure thing, sunshine," he said.
"And quit it with that nickname," she said.
"You like it," he said.
"I hate it," she said. "And I hate you."
"Right back at you, sunshine," he said.

She made a sound of annoyance and he winked at her. He was acting like he was always acting. She didn't know what she had been expected.

"Whatever," she said. "I'm leaving."

She turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

"Hey, Rena!" He called.

She stopped and turned around to look at him again. He was still sitting on the bed with everything on display.

"At least admit it was good," he said.
"Why?" She asked.
"Because it was fucking amazing. I know we don't like each other but you can't deny we had one hell of a night together. It's in my top 5 fucks."
"Top 3, you annoying troll," she smirked.
"I knew it!" He laughed.
"I'll deny everything if you ever tell anyone," she said.
"So will I," he said. "Now fuck off. I don't know why you're in my house creeping on me waking up. I didn't invite you here. Are you stalking me? Are you secretly in love with me?"

She raised her middle finger and he grinned in return. He stood up and stretched his body while shaking his hips a bit. She rolled her eyes and turned around. She heard him laugh as she walked away.

She quickly found her boots, put them on, and made her escape from his house, leaving the front door wide open after her. She didn't care if he accidently showed himself naked to his neighbors when he went to close the door, or if he had brain enough to put on some clothes first. She just needed to get away before anyone noticed her on his property.

She would never tell anyone what had happened no matter how good it had been. That annoying troll might know how to use his dick to perfection but he was still just that. An annoying troll in her life that her friends for some reason liked having around. She wouldn't be able to escape him in the future but nothing would change between them. He would always be an annoying troll to her, and she would continue letting everyone and especially him know just how much she disliked him, just like he would let her know just how much he disliked her.