I started to actually feel happy that my jeans betrayed me, because it gave us some time to sit back and relax. Up until said incident, the evening has had so much built up sexual tension; had we continued on that at that rate, we may have just exploded all over each other, making it a wham, bam,...
I feel like I just fell asleep yet the sun is up. Looking to the windows, the bright light forces me to close my eyes. “Oh my God,” I whisper to myself. My head is pounding and my eyes scream at me each time I open them. What the hell did I drink last night and how much did I have? “Kill me, kill...
