Tamara sat up and stretched. She was so tired. Edd was nice to let her crash in his bed, but she was ready to go home. If only the mirror hadn't broke.
She was in a sports bra and boy shorts. There was a soft knock on the door. Tamara covered herself with the blanket. "Come in."
Edd opened the door. He had a glacé of orange juice and a plate of bacon. "I got you breakfast." Edd said softly.
"Thanks." She let the blanket fall a little. It was still up enough to cover her stomach.
Edd set the plate in her lap. "I'm so sorry that I broke the mirror."
"It's okay mate. It was an accident." She knew it was. Matt had left the mirror on the floor. Ringo ended up tripping him. Edd fell on to the mirror, which shattered.
Tamara wasn't mad at him at all. She wished she could've slept in a less noisy house. Edd sat on the bed next to Tamara. The blanket fell more. It showed her sports bra.
Edd covered his eyes. "Should I go?"
"Nah, you've already seen it. We went swimming in your pool, remember?"
Edd chuckled nervously. "I just didn't want to look if you didn't want me to. You know, respect and all."
Tamara laughed. Honestly she thought Edd's shyness was kind of cute. "Well, I appreciate the thought."
She ate her bacon. "Damn Edd, you should come cook for me every morning."
"Thanks. I know I'm the best cook in the world."
Tamara laughed. She drank her orange juice. Edd smiled. He got up. "Well, if you want to change feel free to use anyone's clothes." With that Edd left.
Tamara smiled. She knew Edd wasn't trying to flirt, but she swore she felt her heart skip a beat. He was just too cute for this world.
