Daan Jordens Fanfic

Wake up babe,I feel soft lips kissing my cheek. I turn around and see his handsome face. He's looking at me with his perfect blue eyes. I realize i'm in the same bed as Daan Jordens. But i'm in a strange room. I don't remember anything from what happened the night before.Daan gets up and walks naked to the window to open the curtains. I go down with my hands and feel that i'm also naked. Daan looks at me again, I'm distracted by his sixpack and his huge penis. He smiles at me. 'Do you want some scrumbled eggs?' he asks. Yes, thank you! Can I ask you a question? What happened last night? And where are we?
That are 2 questions, he laughs.

Last night we met at a party in London, and you were pretty drunk. I didn't want to leave you at the party alone, so I asked if you wanted to come home with me. When we got home we you wanted to watch some tv, all I wanted was to kiss you, so I did. After a while I carried you to the bed. I started undress you, and you me...

You probably know what happened next. I smile at him, you're so sweet I say. I want to kiss you again, if you know what I mean. 'What about the eggs?' asks Daan. Silly come here, I say.