The morning sun peering through the curtains wakes me for my slumber which I immediately regret. When you don’t get to sleep in a proper bed very often, or at all, all you want to do is sleep more and more, almost hoping that you can sleep your life away, but somehow you wake up. You realize you still have responsibilities, problems, and s**t to deal with even though the bed underneath you beckons you to stay forever in its warm embrace.
“Patrick?” I say as I trun around to find the bed empty… Yet again.
I’ve found it empty just after I woke up from my nap after Patrick lulled me to sleep after our s****l encounter. I didn’t want him to return the favor. I just wanted him to hold me while I fell asleep. He got up before I even woke up from my nap for dinner so that he could check in on
