How was it so that her nostrils were filled with the most pleasant scents ever? She could feel herself salivating straight from her dreams. Laura opened her eyes groggily, and slowly moved to stretch and yawn.
A lazy smile plastered itself on her face as she smiled at the ceiling, remembering whose house she was in.
Then she sat up, her hair pouring messily over her face, as she looked around her slowly, while scratching her neck.
She was still in yesterday's clothes.
“He couldn't even think to…” Yawn, yawn, yawn, “to change me out of…” more yawning, “my clothes. How could anyone sleep in such a tight dress?”
Laura slid off the bed, and zipped down her dress, pushing it off her, before she threw the closet open. There were male clothes hanging all around, shoes, wristwatches, bags,
