You don't remember

Bright, warm light pierces your brain as you suddenly wake up. You groan, pressing the palm of your hand to your forehead. Your skull is pounding, your mouth feels like a small, incontinent guinea pig has slept in it and your stomach churns. You struggle to sit up and sway slightly, nausea rising. All the tell tale signs that you drank far too much last night.

As you sit, the sheet covering you slides away and you look down at your naked body. Your nipples harden slightly in the cool air and you frown. You look around, blinking blurrily. You struggle to remember what happened the night before. What did you do? Where are you? How did you get here? Does Troy know where you are?