DJJordanne
"Morning Scott," fWhip said, flashing the colourful man in his bed a smile.
"Morning," Scott grumbled hoisted himself up onto his elbows. The motion made him feel just how hot, sticky and sweaty his body was. He internally cringed at the gross feeling. Scott then shuffled so he was sitting up with his back against the headboard and let out a low hiss. His legs were incredibly sore.
"What did I do last night?"
Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to @/poyezda on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://poyezda.tumblr.com/post/694358827596906496/he-will-not-sue-you