morning after

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I shifted in bed, getting more comfortable. The sheets were so soft and I started to feel around. I stopped when I felt a lump and assumed it was one of my pillows.

This pillow is so fucking soft.

My hands start to wonder with brief curiosity. They start to explore one pillow and then reached a valley. Only to find out this pillow has another partner. My hands squeezed the unknown softness and received a slight inaudible moan from a distance.

My body snuggled in more and my hands slowly reaching down to an abyss and stop.

What the fu-

My hands are encourage to go further and they stop when the reach a pair of legs.

That's when my eyes open quickly in slants, but shut again slightly when  ray of light shines through the window's blinds. Then, a sudden headache invades my senses, and everything hits me. I realize I drunk too much the night before.

My eyes attempt to open once again with the sunlight in my eyes. With the fact that my eyes were still unfocused, I saw an unclear shadow. The shadow moved around and threw an arm around me, snuggling closer to my body.

The touch felt like a man's touch.
It was a man. A man with light skin and long, curly bronze highlighted hair. I sat up to see better when I discover that it wasn't a man, but a woman.

Not just a woman, but it was Bell.

Bell. With no shirt nor a bra. Breasts sitting up to the heavens. I started to panic. My mind started to race and scream 'what the hell!'.

Without another thought, I lifted up the sheets to make sure I had clothes on when I was really in my black lace undergarments. Bell still had her panties on. So overwhelm with confusion and what the fuckness, I fell off the bed.

That woke up Bell. She sat up stretching her arms out and yawned. Looking around, she came to the edge of the bed with a perplexed look on her face. "Why are you on the floor, Donny?"

"Bitch. Why the hell are we naked, and why the hell was I in your bed!" I pulled the sheet from her bed and covered my body.

"Don, calm down will ya.", she said in a nonchalant tone. "I'll tell you if you just stop screaming." She held her head in discomfort.

"DON'T TELL ME TO-", she looked over at me."-to calm down. Okay, I'll calm down."

"So what happened was-"

"What are you doing?"

Bell appeared to be thinking hard. "I'll be honest, it's a blur. We both were so drunk last night."

"If you don't tell me what happened right now, I'll strangle you." I cross my arms angrily. 

"Jeez, okay.", she held her hands up. "When we were at the party, you got really drunk. So Nathan suggested we carry you home. Actually he carried you and I held your foot. Also there's the fact security came, but that doesn't matter. Anyways he came and sat you on the bed then wished us a goodnight and left. But well..."

When she saw my face of disapproval, she continued."Well I started to tuck you in and went to my bed to undress. You came over and jumped in my bed. I tried to get you out, but you wouldn't budge. Well I let you stay there and dressed down into my undies and a huge tshirt.

When I gotten into the bed, you snuggled into me, and I was okay with it. Then you started to rub me, and I didn't technically stop you. Mind you I was tipsy also. You started play with my breasts and said they were squishy. I laughed, but pulled your hands away. When I did that. I wasn't paying attention to how close we were. Next thing I knew, we were kissing. I pulled my shirt off and gotten comfortable between your legs. You started laughing and that's when we stopped. We cuddled for an hour and then we fell asleep." Bell looked down and bit her lip.

My mouth was open.

Wow, drunk me is a freak.

"Why the hell didn't you stop me."

"You are very strong and persuasive." She shrugged, not directly looking into my eyes. 

"You could had knocked me out with a vase." I throw my hands in the air."I can't believe this!" I started pacing around when I looked over at the clock. I had class today. I started to gather my clothes and went to the shower. I got dress within minutes and was about to head out the door without a word to Bell.

"Don, I'm sorry. We were drunk. We had not control over this situation."

Mind you she still hadn't had a shirt on.

"You know what? I don't have any time for this. I...I'm going to class." I slammed the door when I opened it again.

"And for goodness sake. Put on a fudging shirt!"

She had a frown on her face, reached for a shirt while I left again and headed to class. First party of the year, am I right. 

I'm totally never drinking again.

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