I sleepily opened my eyes and shot straight up and went flying back down to the bed because of the immense pain that hit my head like bricks. I mumbled curses in the pillow as the pain came to a dull throb. Wait. Why are these pillows white? The pillows in my room are lavender. I started to freak.
I got up slowly this time, learning my lesson from last time, I got out of bed successfully and did a little victory dance in my head. I took one step, one step to get to the door and it went flying open. I swear I jumped 10 feet in the air and I stared wide eyed at the man standing under the door frame.
Hair as black as midnight, shiny as steel and probably silkier than silk. Eyes like the ocean at summer which waves hit the rocks gently and little gold flecks in them which were hooded by long
