The Challenger's Return: Rebirth of the Rainbow Mage by NightWind

Here's the Intro: Reid woke up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. His cotton soft nitrate silver pyjamas smelled of his sweat. He yawned a pure putrid death breath, that made even his own eyes water. He can't remember anything from the night before. His throbbing head leads him by its insistent pounding to his kettle. 

"Ouch!" He whip lashed his thumb into his mouth as the kettle had shocked him. 

WHOOSSSH!!!! 

His ears trumpeted like a stampede of made tambourine-playing rhinos, which made his thundering headache soo much worse. He takes a few back, trying to get from his own pounding head. He stepped back into a dark-skinned angel. Her refined skin was pure coco at least eighty-three per cent dark, in other words. She is perfect and naked. Reid smirked as he saw it all. 

"Instead of leering, maybe you could borrow me your shirt." If she is perfect, her voice is sublime. She was clearly angry and maybe embarrassed and tried to use her long braids to cover her ample, voluptuous, and pierced breasts. She had to snap her fingers in his face.