I awoke to a new morning with golden sun rays blinding my eyes and a heavy weight pressing down upon my waist.
It feels like I'm going to be crushed by the ton of weight on me, so I try to shake it off, moving side to side but it doesn't work.
What is this?
Paranoid I gather myself and open my eyes, with each blink, an unfamiliar scene seems to greet me and I'm confused but wait till my eyes could properly settle down.
… This isn't my bedroom.
The smell of musk?!
Isn't that Dexter's perfume?
Ting!
As if my brain went on reset I jumped up from bed, turning to my left side to find Dexter fast asleep lying peacefully without a single care in the world, moreover, we were both butt naked.
Dammit!
I find my clothes littered all over the floor and try to make a run for it from the bed.
