I woke up with a start. The pounding headache from being hung-over didn't help with the urge to throw up. Try as I might I could not remember exactly what the hell happened last night. Bits and pieces were coming back, but I couldn't remember the vast majority.
With a shrug of my shoulders I decided to leave it for another time. I rolled over and flung my blanket and duvet off of me to only hear a grunt; I jumped out of the bed and got ready to attack someone when Max sat up. I immediately relaxed my stance and sat back down. It took me all of three seconds to feel the cool breeze a little too well. Just for the fun of it I looked down to confirm my suspicions and quickly realized that both him and myself were completely naked other than our under garments.
I gawked at him with the look
