The sex tape (7)

Adam came in from class to find his girlfriend sound asleep. He stood at the foot of the bed admiring her.

Aside from the sheets tangled around her legs and a few bruises on her body from the night before she was nude. His girlfriend's body was far from super model perfect, but he loved her voluptuous curves.

Tess mumbled in her sleep and brushed her hair out of her face. Adam felt a little guilty when he saw the bruises and cuts on her wrist. Even though Tess had joked around the night before about having to wear long sleeves for a few days, he had a feeling they were going to be a bit sore.

He reached under the bed and pulled out two wrapped boxes. He laid them on the foot of the bed as he crawled into bed with his girlfriend. He was silently debating whether to wake her up or curl up and nap with her.

Tess decided for him when she rolled over, her body bumping against his. Her eyes meet his as a satisfied smile spread over her face.

"Good morning."

"It's afternoon," Adam correct