
Sunlight pierced through the windows of a sleeping woman in a man's arms. The reflection of sunlight hit his face until the woman was disturbed. Instead of waking up, the woman tightened her embrace on the man's body. Thought the body was her bolster pillow.
Megan furrowed her brows as she felt a breath coming down her face. Isn't his bolster an inanimate object. Since when do inanimate objects breathe. The curious Megan opened her eyes slowly. He was surprised not to see Dexter's face in front of him, so close.
"Akh.." Megan's shriek strongly pushed Dexter's body until his embrace slipped.
Megan got up and looked around. His room. Yeah, he's in his apartment. But why was that man there too. Megan looked down and looked wide when she saw that the clothes she was wearing were not hers. He knew that the shirt he was wearing belonged to Dexter, and that the man's scent still stung in the man's shirt. Dexter is definitely the one who replaced it. Because it was obvious that only the two of them were in his room.
"Damn it. What are you doing to me" Megan said staring angrily at Dexter.
"Indeed what I did, I didn't do anything" Dexter casually stretched his stiff muscles after waking up.
Megan tried to recall what she had done last night. But all he remembered was that Dexter joined them to eat and drink and he got a little drunk. The rest he doesn't remember.
"Then why are you here. Oh, my God, I don't remember anything" said Megan, massaging her still-dizzy head.
"You were drunk, and I drove you here. Because it was too late, I decided to stay here" Dexter said, leaning his back on the headboard.
Quickly his hand opened the blanket that covered half of his body.
Dexter rang Megan's forehead, causing her to grimace. "Don't think strangely. Nothing happened. Even though I'm a jerk in your eyes. But I never used a helpless drunk woman, " Dexter said as if he knew what Megan was thinking. Though Dexter was desperate not to attack Megan last night. Megan teases him and after being satisfied, the woman goes to sleep. It's not fair to him.
Dexter just came down from Megan's bed, without caring about the woman who was turning her face when she saw Dexter wearing only a tight black boxer who scored his power. Oh Megan failed to focus.
"I borrowed your bathroom first" Dexter said, stepping into the bathroom. Megan was a little steal-and-steal looking at Dexter's athletic body.
Dexter opened the bathroom door and remembered something. "Oh yes, please open my phone and send a message to Alvin to deliver a change of clothes for me," Dexter turned to see Megan who suddenly turned her face
"Oh yeah, you fit in that shirt so well, I feel like I'm holding you on" Dexter teased and walked into the bathroom.
"Basic of the mongrel. What he's like with all the girls" murmured Megan to take Dexter's cell phone.
"I hope he doesn't lie to what he said before," Megan's inner self doubted Dexter's words a little.