(Jen's P.O.V)
I wake up. God. I have the worst headache, and my memory from last night just hit me. I smiled thinking to myself. I looked down remembering not changing. I was warm and cozy not feeling uncomfortable at all. I get up out of bed, put on slippers and go down stairs. Of course, there's Austin no shirt and shorts. I look at home for awhile. "Morning sunshine!" he says to me sweetly. "Morning Sweetie." I answer. "So, did you change my clothes last night?" I ask "or did I?" He smiles. "That was me." he says with one raised eyebrow and smile. I laugh. "So we didn't do an-" he cut me off. "No! I didn't want to take advantage of you being drunk, so, We just kissed and I took you upstairs." he says . "Hm! I mumble fastly "thank you." I say gently after wink at him.
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RomanceWhen a Scruffy man meets Jen in a Cabos bar, they instantly connect. Read the story to fall in love with this fanfic!
