The Horny Bastard

ROSALINE

Waking up, I instantly knew something was different even though I was yet to open my eyes. I could feel the warmth of another body pressing into mine and every rise and fall of the person's breathing, I could feel.

But even more than those two, I could feel something hard poking me in the thigh. I slowly opened my eyes and lifted my gaze to find that the person I was in bed with was Russo and his hard on was what was poking me in the thigh.

I gasped and immediately pushed myself off his body. The sudden movement woke him up and he groaned, opening his eyes.

"What the hell are you doing in my bed?" I yelled, rolling away from him and getting up from my bed. A light headache hit my head but I managed to act like nothing just happened.

Russo sat up in my bed and glanced at me. He was shirtless and his hair was in a messy state and that sight? That sight almost made me want to apologize for yelling at him. It made me want to get back in his arms and ask him to sleep for an ho