She went to roll over but Tyler's arm was firmly around her.
"We are on the couch, not the bed."
"Huh?"
"We never made it to the bedroom last night. We are on the couch. I didn't want you to fall off and hurt yourself."
"Thank you for that." Libby nuzzled into Tyler, keeping her eyes closed. She tried to replay last night's events in her head and some of it was a little fuzzy. She remembered them taking photos and getting into the Jacuzzi, but not too much after that. The drinks were flowing heavily and going down so easily.
"Any idea what time it is ?"
"None."
"Hungover."
"Don't know yet, but chances are good. You?"
"Can almost guarantee it. I remember now why I don't drink like that any more. I'm afraid to move. If I move everything is going to hit me."
"All we are doing i
