Andrew
I'm awake but I'm scared to open my eyes, what if last night was an imagination, I touch the bed, soft bed sheet, it is silk one thing I know is my dorm bed isn't f*****g silked f**k, it is not a dream, I open my eyes with a grin, does the morning sun always feel so f*****g good, I roll to the end of the mattress, what a big bed, poor Anastasia asleep here all deserted good thing she has me now, the pillow smell of s*x and strawberry, how did she have the energy to wake so early, I remember waking her with my mouth on her n****e and she returns the favor by waking me with her mouth on my d**k twice, we barely got any sleep, I sat on the edge of the bed, the bed sheet slip from my waist, s**t I forget I'm naked, I saw a note on the edge of the bed, saying
'shower, come down stair'
