Morning Blues

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"Morning Evie, Morning Joanna"


"Mmmmm go away too early" I mumble, my eye's still shut as I roll over and pull the blanket over my head.


A warm mass starts to writhe next to me followed by a lot of groaning and coughing.


I hear footsteps walk towards the end of the bed and the sound of the curtain's being wrenched open.


"What the fuck Aais" Joanna hisses as she dives under the covers.


Memories from last night come flooding back. My cheek's flush red with mortification. Aais's lips on mine. The heat of his body slightly up against mine. My racing heart beat and the gentleness of his touch.


 Without any warning I feel the cover's being wrenched too from my grasp.


No no no, oh my god I cringe as I shove my face into the mattress.


"What have I told you Joanna in regard's to your language" Aais laugh's but I hear a clear warning underneath his humorous tone.


"Oh go screw yourself it's too fucking early" Joanna murmur's as Aais storms out of the room.


I gather enough courage to sneak a peek at myself planning to feign sleep should Aais return while I'm checking myself out.


My cocktail dress had officially turned itself into a bra, my black granny pants on show for the all world to see.


"OH MY FUCKING GOD" I yell as I try to wrench my dress down  to my knee's with little success.


I look over at Joanna and she's not doing too crash hot either. Her hair looked like it had been attacked with a hedge clipper and drool was evident on the the side of her mouth.  She wasn't wearing her dress either all she had on was her nude coloured strapless bra and matching bottoms.


"Joanna get up, come on get up, cover yourself" I demand shaking her hard as hell hoping like god Aais wouldn't walk back into the room.


"I don't care I just want to go back to sleep, you big party pooper you" Joanna slurred as she wriggled herself into a warmer spot on the bed.


"Joanna get up, I'm not joking" I hiss as I rise to my knee's trying hard to wrench my dress down again. This time I  lose my balance and land right on top of a sleepy Joanna aka Grumpy Gremlin


"Ugh you weigh a ton" Joanna cries out in pain.


"Oh my god I do not weigh a ton, you fucking grumpy gremlin" I hiss as I hit Joanna with my fists.



"Ouch , ouch, ahhhh someone help me" Joanna cries out again as if I was trying to murder her.


I hear Aais's footsteps re-emerge from where ever the fuck he had disappeared too.


"Quick get up Joanna" I pleaded as I jumped off the bed.


I manage to shimmy my dress down to the top of my thigh's but it would not go down any further. Why the hell did I pick this damn dress? I curse yet again.


Jeez it didnt seem that hard last night to put on.


It was at that moment Aais entered the room in all his god given glory. I swear his presence made the angel's weep. Aais was still dressed in his fine clothes from last night. His dark brown hair ruffled and his eye's tired but alert. His cotton shirt was partially open exposing his tanned and taut muscular skin undernearth.


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