The morning after. Part 2
The morning after a hot and erotic first date, written from Laurens perspective
I heard the bathroom door close and opened my eyes, yawned and stretched, it felt nice to wake on my own terms for once and not by the kids. I could see the early morning light ebbing around the curtains, well I assumed it was early, it felt like it, but I couldn’t remember where my phone was, hopefully, I’d put it down somewhere sensible, I do have a habit of losing things when in the moment. My throat felt try dry from...