Mravel Tales

Wait...What?

Bruce's P.O.V

My eyes flutter open. The curtains aren't open. I glance at the clock. Huh!? Its only 8:00 am. That's odd, it seems so much darker. I don't why but, I sense a faint smell of Rum and Beer. Oh yes...now I remember now. Tony...he had all the guys go drinking. Tony is so damn reckless. But he's my best friend. So, of course he knows I shouldn't drink. I REALLY shouldn't drink Rum. My feelings...get rather clouded. But Tony never listens. All of sudden I see a bright light. I quint my eyes. Oh who could be in my bathroom? Did I get lucky last night?

Then I see a figure. I the scan body. I start at the feet. As go up I see muscular and fairly toned legs. I look up to the hips, I see a package...one that a woman wouldn't have. And a rather large one at that. I blushed a little.

Oh God...

My eyes anxiously search for the face. I'm shocked to see the face before me.

Clint...