It took her a while to get out of bed that morning and she knew that she shouldn't have been taking so long. She knew that she had to be to work at a certain time and yet there she was lying there. She was very anxious and hadn't slept in a few days.
Shaking her head she exhaled exasperatedly. "Get up, Stevie," She said to herself. Then she just laid there for an extra five minutes longer before getting out of bed and taking a shower.
As she stood underneath the hot water, she relished in the feeling of the pressured droplets showering her back. The heat suddenly aroused her and immediately her thoughts pushed towards the man that had been on her mind ever since the day that he pressed his lips to hers, ravaging her in her apartment; and while her friend was in the other room no less.
