4: ruined morning

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d a n i e l l e


I groan as I turn onto my side, the wonderful aroma of bacon entering my nose.

I wait a few moments before eventually opening my eyes and attempting to find the source of the scent.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," my best friend says from the mini kitchen area of our hotel room.

I glance over in that direction only to furrow my brows.

The brunette is incredibly energetic as she flips over a pancake.

I allow my eyes to trail over her body, quickly noticing that her hair is now flowing behind her back instead of being up in a messy bun. Her giant hoodie from last night is still attached to her body, but she seems to have removed her night shorts.

I am too tired to even allow the fact that she has no pants on to register in my brain.

I continue to silently stare at her as she turns off the stove and begins to walk over to me with a plate of food.

She laughs when she notices me staring hungrily at the plate of food.

I carefully sit up in the bed, pressing my back against the headboard as the brunette approaches me.

"I called my sister and she said that she'll be here in an hour and a half to take us to school," she informs me as she places the plate of food on my lap.

I nod my head in response since my throat currently hurts too much to talk.

She hands me a metal fork for the pancakes before making her way towards the bathroom, removing her hoodie along the way.

My mind has a slight malfunction when the delicate, smooth skin of her back comes into view.

Wow.

She pulls the hoodie over her head before dropping it by the bathroom door.

I gulp nervously as my eyes trail their way down the curve of her back, landing on the plump firmness of her ass.

Fuck.

The things I would do to her.

She hooks her thumbs under the sides of her panties, which instantly knocks me out of my mini sexual fantasy.

I blush as I avert my eyes towards my plate of food, not wanting to weird her out by staring at her bare ass.

"I'm going to take a shower, want to join?" she teases.

I peek up at her and see that she is now peeking around the bathroom door, the door blocking her completely naked body from my view.

"Um—n-no," I stutter out quietly.

She smirks but nods nonetheless before closing the door behind her.

I release a sigh of relief.

It is way too early to be turned on, yet I am.

h a e r i n


"Come on, princess, we're going to be late," I tease her since she is still getting dressed.

She scoffs at this, turning around to face me.

"Says the one who is literally named after a princess," she states.

I glare at her but remain silent since she is partially correct.

My eyes curiously trail their way down her body.

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