BIANCA'S POV

I opened my eyes, only to close it shut so quickly. Finally, I opened it once more and sighed as my eyes gradually adjusted to the brightness of the morning sun that streamed in through the open window.

"You're awake." I looked up to see him in front of the bathroom door. He was tying a towel that went wayyyy below his waist. Too low for comfort. He gave me a wide smile, which was a bit difficult for me to reciprocate. I had sex with him last night, and had moaned so wantonly and loudly. I guess I even passed out as well. This was the same...