I moaned and stretched, but when I looked around the room, slightly annoyed that I'd woken up early on my day off, and a little worried that Zan wasn't in bed with us.
''You don't think mate regrets last night, do you?'' Western started to panic, but then I heard the shower running, and relaxed.
''No, she's just showering.''
I slipped out of bed, and walked into Danny's bathroom, which was far too clean and organized for my liking. My own bathroom was scattered with clothes and towels, which my poor maid was constantly cleaning up.
Zan was standing in the shower, washing her hair, and for a moment, I stood there watching her, my eyes running from the curves of her t**s, to her arse. My goddess, she is sexy, and I couldn't help how hard she was making.
I cleared my throat, and she jump
