I woke up to the bright sun hitting my face. I rubbed my eyes and sat up. Surprisingly I didn't have a hang over. I still felt like shit but I didn't have that vertigo feeling. I yawned and looked next to me to see a shirtless Michael sleeping in my bed. The blanket was up to his waist exposing his faint six pack and V line. He wasn't totally fit but you can tell the dancing he did took a toll on his body.
His arms were up under his head, he looked so comfortable. I could sit there and watch him sleep all day with the soft rise and fall of his ridiculously baby soft chest.
I looked down at myself and I was completely naked. All I had on was my panties.
Did we have?.....no....he wouldn't do that I was unconscious...or did I wake up?
I looked on the floor for our clothes but I saw nothing besides my heels, I looked over at my table and that's when I saw his jacket and his pants along with my dress neatly folded on top of it.
I decided to check one more thing.I looked at him then grabbed the blanket and slowly lifted it up hoping he wouldn't wake up. I peeked under it and Michael was completely naked. He dick laid careless on his stomach almost reaching up to his belly button.
I had felt his print a couple of times but never did I think it was that big. "Oh my god" I whispered to myself never taking my eyes off of it.
"Do you like what you see" I heard a deep voice from behind me say. I jumped and quickly put the blanket back down. Michael laid there smiling still with his arms propped behind his head.
"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to I was just- I just...didn't know if we did anything last night" I stuttered realizing my top half was fully exposed. I quickly grabbed the blanket and covered myself.
I could hear Michael giggling and that's when I looked up at him.
"If you must know Miss Rose" he sat up and the morning light was shining on his skin making him look like an angel. He got really close to my face and licked his lips "no we didn't have sex last night, you wanted to but you were also drunk, I'm a gentleman and I'm very respectful" he smiled then backed away from me.
"Ok so what happened last night?" I asked nervously, thinking about how the both of us were naked.
"Well after you passed out in the club..."
Flashback: Last night at AngelBoy Club 1:33am •Michael's POV•
"Come on we're leaving!" I yelled. I had many opinions on Kandy but her stubbornness seemed to piss me off more, especially now that I was horny after Lauren's lap dance.
"I don't want to leave, can't you see I'm busy!" Kandy yelled back. As much as I wanted to put Kandy in her place (because she definitely needed it) she wasn't my Lauren, therefore she wasn't my problem and if it was up to me I'd leave her here...But I respect that this is Lauren's friend and being the gentleman that I was I could never leave a vulnerable woman in a place like this. That would just be asking for trouble.
"Oh shit! Is she ok?" A random man behind me yelled. I looked behind me and saw Lauren passed out in the mans arms.
"I'm glad I caught her she could have hit her head on this glass table" he said fanning her with his hand.
"Thank you for catching her, I'll take her she's my...my girlfriend" I shook my head snapping out of my thoughts. It wasn't important I just need to get the girls home. I held Lauren and she was like dead weight. I held her against my chest to make sure she was safe and didn't fall.
That girl that was supposed to be her best friend and she didn't seem to notice that Lauren was unconscious. She was to busy getting what looked like a phone number from her playboy bunny buddy.
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Tinder Date {18+}
Fanfiction18+ strong language, sex scenes...really really intense sex scenes And yes our main character is the age of consent ! Imagine your best friend convincing you to make a tinder profile because she wants to see you happy after all the fucked up relati...