WHO ARE YOU ?

He leaned in to kiss her, his hands around her neck. She smiled in her sleep and shut her eyes expecting a kiss. There was a light snore . Who's snoring? The sound distracted her from her peaceful dream and she slowly opened her eyes.

Lying naked, head on a strangers chest and her body half rested on his. It took a second for Emily to realize what was going on. She jumped up in fright, startling Jeff, who was already deep in sleep.

Jeff was a deep sleeper but surprisingly got up immediately after her sudden reaction. He checked his watch, it was 4:30am.

He had thought she would sleep a bit longer since she was exhausted and he had planned to been on his way at about an hour from now.

He raised his eyes, while sitting half way and stared at the naked woman in front of him. She didn't seem frightened, just confused trying to recall the events that led to him being in her bed.

“Hey, you good?"

He asked, visibly worried, he hoped she remembered all that had happened.

“Who the hell are you?" Emily asked, stuttering. Jeff's face broke into a frown "Maybe you should switch on the lights, put on some clothes and have a seat, you seem confused" he said.

“I asked a question," Emily said, her voice louder than before. At this point, Jeff couldn't help but hope she could recall last night, he knew they were both tipsy but he was positive she was aware of the experience they had.

“So you don't remember, I saved you from running into a moving car last night and had brought you home, we had-" he stopped, trying to check for a reaction, but Emily was quiet.

He continued "We had a moment, that's all"

“A moment?" Emily thought.

Her memory was all up in a haze, she knew he wasn't lying but she was trying to piece together all that happened last night. She then proceeded to switch on the lights and retrieve her robe from her closet .

All the while, Jeff hadn't move an inch; he didn't want to startle her. He wanted her to know she could trust him and recall what had happened the night before and he knew he had to be careful especially since he had on nothing but his underwear.

“I'm finding it hard to believe you, mr-"

“Just call me Jeff," he said. Just then it clicked. She remembered they had sat at the bus station and he introduced himself. "My name is Jeff, what's yours?" He had said.

Everything came flooding back into her memory.

“Sandy and Ben, she walked out on them then she had almost stepped in front of a car, a stranger had held her arm and pulled her to him.

He was kind to her, she remembered admiring his car and his driver had taken her home, and in the car they had-" she remembered the spicy car moment when they couldn't keep their hands to themselves.

She blushed in embarrassment, and Jeff noticed and hoped she remembered.

“Seem you do recall?" he asked in a clear deep voice. She nodded, she remembered they had gotten home and had the most passionate moment ever.

“Did we?" She motioned and Jeff understood.

“No, I decided not to have sex cause you seemed a bit more tipsy than I" he responded.

“Gee, I'm not even that carefree, last night must have hit me so bad" she said with a light laugh.

Jeff was glad she was more comfortable, he got up from the bed and came close to where she was standing, close to her dressing table.