Taunting Lips (A Teasing Hands Accompaniment)
“Neck throbbed from the position I’d fallen asleep in. In the background, the sound of my cell phone ringing blared and then stopped, only to begin again. Whomever it was needed to fuck off and let me be.
“Fuck,” I hissed as the sunlight infiltrating through my floor-to-ceiling windows irritated my eyes. It was very bright out—too bright for this time in the morning.
Squinting, I looked across the room and out the windows. This caused my head to spin, and I fell back into my earlier position. When did I get inside? I didn’t remember much of last night after my fifth drink.
The phone rang again, and I let out a curse. It was too early for this shit. Rubbing my eyes, I reached over to grab the offending object making so much noise from my nightstand. Except there was no nightstand. Matter of fact, I wasn’t on a bed at all.
How I bypassed my bedroom and crashed on my couch downstairs beats me, but what I do know is that it was a horrible mistake.
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