The Gator is snoring away, the earlier events really tired him out. You slowly shake of the sleepiness from your eyes and with your free hand ,rub your face, forcing yourself awake. The room is dark and smells of sex and shame. The Gator's arm is still wrapped loosely around your waist.
Slowly you try to move yourself free by pushing yourself down off the bed, trying not to touch his arm. You watch his snoring to tell if he is still asleep. A few times his snoring slows and you freeze in place afraid that he will wake and be in the mood for round two.
Only your head and left arm remain trapped. A few more inches and you'll be free. With one final push you free yourself before the Gator rolls over to the other side. After breathing a sigh of relief you gently make your way to the door, opening it slowly as to not make any creeping noises. Almost out, hallway into the hallway, slowly shutting the door behind you. The sound of the door latch gently closing washes away your anxiety and a wave of relief washes over you. Looking around, what course of action do you take next?