𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧|France

River and I spent the next half an hour talking whilst eating our shitty room service food on the bed.

"Worst hookup then?" She raised an eyebrow, chewing on the croissant she ordered.

I pondered for a moment before answering her question, "Some girl in high school. Her moans made me want to shoot myself in the fucking head."

River fake gagged, "Like horror movie type screaming?" She dramatically shivered when I nodded my head, smirking at her.

"Best hookup?" I asked, titling my head to the side as I gazed at her.

She pursed her lips together thoughtfully before sighing, "None. They've all either had small dicks or weird kinks." She grimaced, recalling her previous hookups.

"Weird kinks?" I question.

"Yeah. Like some had piss kinks?" She furrowed her eyebrows, deep in thought. Piss kinks? What in the world?

"I don't think I want my food anymore." I pushed my plate away after losing my appetite because of this weird ass conversation.

River lips twitch at the sides slightly as she moved our plates to the side and got into the covers. The moonlight reflected off her crystal like eyes, making it shine more under the light as she glanced over at me.

I got off the bed and grabbed my pillow before walking over to the tiny ass couch. As I was about to lay down, Rivers quiet voice caught my attention, making me freeze in my place.

"You can sleep on the bed." She mumbled, and then I heard shuffling coming from behind me so I turned around to face her. She was now laying on her side on one part of the bed. "Just don't come on my side or I'll chop your hands off." She grumbled, putting a pillow in the middle.

Do I sleep with her annoying ass or the shitty couch?

I'm going to kill Theo. This is all his fault. I specifically told him to book two rooms but being the dumbass he is, the fucker booked one.

I sighed and sauntered over to the other side of the bed, pulling the covers to the side as I got in. One hour of sleep it is.

I shifted to my stomach and rested my hands underneath the pillow as my eyes closed slowly until the darkness consumed me.

xXx

I woke up after having the best fucking sleep of my life. The shit is comfortable as fuck and I don't want to ever move.

I felt something warm pressing up against my body. Thinking it was a pillow, I subconsciously pulled it closer to me as a soft sigh filled my ear, causing the hairs on my neck to stand.

Groggily, I open my eyes to be met with the sight of disheveled black hair in my fucking face. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion because last time I checked my hair was brown.