Day Three of 30

     'What the hell?  How did I get here?' he thought.
    As he opened his crust laden eyes and looked at the ceiling, he did not recognize the room as he panned left to right.  Lying on his back in bed, Barry stretched out both arms as he yawned and quickly hit a body with his left arm.  He suddenly sat up looked over to his left and saw a woman half covered by a sheet, sleeping and probably naked underneath.  His brain intensely tried to recall the events that led up to this situation.  Still wiping the dried secretions from the outside corners of both eyes, Barry couldn't for the life of him, remember how he got and why he was here.  The why was pretty obvious.  He glanced over at the non-recognizable woman and surmised that they had sex.  There was even a spent condom at the foot of the bed.  'Safe and maybe not so sorry', he figured.
     Getting out of bed he realized he had on no clothes and his chest was very sore.  Scratching his chest, he felt the presence of bite marks all around his nipples.  That awareness actually made them hurt more.  'What the fuck happened last night?' as he tried to analyze the scene.
     He remembered going to Robin's apartment to play cards and that was it.  He didn't feel hung over or anything like that.  He just was tired and sore.  Barry walked around to the semi-naked mysterious woman on the other side of the bed.  Low and behold, it was Robin.  She was dead asleep.  From what he could tell, her hair was disheveled and makeup tossed.  'Must have been one wild night,' he guessed.