While the man struggled to wake a horrid thought crossed Jamie's mind. Was she drugged and brought here? This man could be a murder out to get her. She took a large step back, gripping the satin of her robe -when did she put on a robe?- and glared warily at him. 'Don't ask me! I haven't the foggiest idea where we are. Or why for that matter. And as for who I am...well it's rather confusing.' The quickened pace of her heart slowed and she finally glanced around the room."Did I...did I sleep with you?" Jamie's eyes widened and she crossed her arms protectively over her chest. 'Of course not! I'm not some tramp!' Feeling slightly less imposed she let a questioning tone enter her voice. 'Do you sleep with random women offen?'