My eyes opened slowly, and the first thing I felt was the cute little ache spreading through my whole body, the exact one that reminded me of exactly what happened last night and how good it felt.
I shifted slightly in bed and became very aware of something else, something that made my stomach flip. His dried c*m was still on my stomach from last night. I should probably shower properly, wash everything off, be clean and presentable for breakfast with the family.
But then my stomach growled. Loud. Very loud actually.
I was f*****g starving, like I hadn't eaten in days kind of starving, and the hunger hit me so hard that showering suddenly seemed like it really needs to wait.
I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed.
The decision was made already in my head without me really
