Friday

Azalea

I crashed hard after the beach party barely remembering to brush my teeth before passing out on the bed. I was up early the next morning slightly disoriented. Strong arms pulled me flush against a very warm naked chest causing me to squeak as I was startled. A deep breath against my neck and hairline and a deep "good morning" had me relaxing against him.

Oh god his sleepy voice was panty melting. "Um hi. Do you not have a bed?" I asked not remembering him going to be with me last night.

He laughed and rubbed his face along my exposed shoulder. I glanced down and realized I was wearing one of his shirts again. Someone must have changed me because I swear I was still wearing my sundress when I laid down last night. I frowned slightly and tugged at his arms to no avail.

"Yes I do have a bed - it's where ever yours is little one. And yes before you get too mad I changed you so you would be comfortable to sleep. I turned the lights off though and looked away. You look a