The moment my eyes opened, I blinked. It was a reflex action to confirm I was really awake. That I wasn't dreaming at all.
Putting a drunk Tiffany to bed wasn't really the easiest task on earth. Not when I could remember very well a she had her body all over me yesterday.
That was pretty sweet, I won't lie.
I turned to my left and Tiffany was laying beside me. I raised my brow trying to remember how we managed to be on the same bed.
'f**k!' I had no idea if I whispered or said that in my mind.
A small smile crept on my lips cause it felt nice to watch Tiffany sleep. She had a funny way of sleeping but it was adorable and sexy at the same time.
Damn.
Her legs were wrapped up and her butt pushed to me. Her hands acted as a pillow rest and she laid there calmly with a blank look.
Thos
