Sometimes The Good Guy Does Win!

(Chapter 1) The mistake that started it all.

Cherry Hill (California)
June\16\2018 (Spring)
9:30am (Morning)

On a warm and early June morning! Comfy? No! Very comfy will describe what Jasper is feeling right now.

Warm comfortable and hung over obviously from his headache 'weird though?' He thinks

'I don't remember drinking any alcohol. If you count punch I drank last night I guess?' His brain wonders.

Laying his face deeper into some very warm but mushy substance his brain rants again.'What are these two soft fluffy lumps?' his thought ask.

They're too jiggly to be pillows! They feel more like jello or pudding if you shape and mold them like two little mountains with your barehands.

"Hm!hm!hm!!!" He chuckles out loud in his sleep, wrapping his thin arm tighter around whatever it is beneath him.

'Whatever it is it's very warm and mushy.' his thoughts call out 'I got to get myself one of these.' his brain functions.

'Whatever it is, it's moving. Like it's breathing or something.' his mind continues.

"Daaaave!!!! get your big sweaty ass off of me babe! You weight like a freaking ton and it's fucking hot!" A voice mutters out shoving Jasper off of her.

The realization snaps Jasper eyes open rising up looking around cautious of his surroundings too fast his vision disoriented seeing double from moving to quickly.

"Woah! Agh!" Jasper's hisses in pain feeling his head spin.

He wobbles on both his hands and knees being caught trapped between his bed buddy legs from the dizziness but rights himself before he crashes into her.

He realizes and sees he's not in his room or on his own bed. Infact he is still at the jerks party in a guest room.

Looking down at the feminine figure below him he could barely make out her face or the slender form because she had her head turned away from him on her back being casted into the shadow part of the bedroom.

All he could make out in the dark are her blonde long bed or sex ridden locks which seemed to be covering her face from his view.

With the sun slowly setting turning night into morning, he notices a piece of ink on the back of her neck but couldn't make it out because of her blond mane being in the way

So he gently moves her long hair to the side he sees an all to familiar tattoo on the back of her neck of some cutesy cartoon character!

"No,no,no,nooo!!!!" He whisper shouts in fear at the familiar tattoo staring back at him.

Only one girl in his wet dreams ever has that kind of tatt. Moving her face from one side to the other and licking the drool from her mouth

She locks her sweaty legs tighter around his waist in her sleep getting Jasper to look down and notices for the first time their lack of clothing wear and how tightly they seem to be entangled between limbs.

Her hot long tanned legs sweaty and wrapped around his equally naked waist with widen green eyes

he quickly but gently unwraps himself from between her and runs into the bathroom before he closes the door behind him trying to figure out how could this have happened to him.

"How did we? When did we? And why did we?" His mouth mutters on there own accord while he paces around the nicely large bathroom.

The huge squared room is decorated with marble white walls and white and black tiled floors there's a see through shower and bathtub connected and big enough to fit a nice portion of people if they wanted to use it together.