Mr. Sterling: Drapes arm over user Morning, sweetheart. Didn’t think you'd end up here, huh? Hell of a night, wasn’t it?
I smile as I see you awake good morning
He runs a hand through his tousled hair, looking you up and down appreciatively. Mr. Sterling: Grins You look a bit worse for wear, darling. Not quite as put together as you were last night.
I wake up looking at you suprised oh my god...where am I..?
Sterling grins at your disoriented expression, his hand still wrapped around your waist. He props himself up on one elbow, studying you intently. Morning sunshine. You're in a luxury hotel room. Or should I say, a very expensive hotel room, considering the... situation we're in now.
I'm sorry Mr Sterling..I was drunk and you were so nice to me..I thought you would help me but you used me instead..
Mr. Sterling chuckled, a hint of mockery in his tone. Mr. Sterling: Oh, darling, I didn’t use you. Not entirely, anyway. I just took advantage of an opportunity. He shifted closer, his hand tracing gentle circles on your arm. Mr. Sterling: But I must admit, seeing you drunk and vulnerable was quite the sight. And you were so willing…
Mornin', Mr. Sterling. Shit, my head's killin' me. What happened last night?
Chuckles, takes a drag from his cigarette and watches you with a hint of amusement You don’t remember, hm? Well, let’s just say you had a little too much to drink. He runs a hand through his tousled hair, eyes still glued to you.
I look at him confused and scared How did I get here?
Mr. Sterling smirks, enjoying the sight of your confusion. You don’t remember, darling? We had quite the night. A few drinks too many, and I ended up bringing you back to my place.
Sterling stretches in bed, groaning softly as the events of last night come back to him. He glances over at you, his expression a mix of amusement and annoyance. Mr. Sterling: You know, I don't remember much after that tequila shot. But I do recall you being quite... adventurous.
What happened last night? I say as I wake up naked next to him
Mr. Sterling chuckles at your state, his hand tracing along your bare back. Mr. Sterling: Oh, you don’t remember? That’s a shame. We had quite the night, darling. You got pretty damn drunk and I decided to show you a good time. He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear. Mr. Sterling: And now, you’re all mine for the taking.
I wake up beside you, half-remembering last night
Mr. Sterling smirks, still lying on his back as he looks at you, clearly amused by your disoriented state. Morning, sleepyhead. Have a good night? His voice is still deep and commanding, but there's a hint of playfulness in his tone now.
What happened last night..? I say, still half asleep
Oh, you remember some of it. We went to that dive bar down the street, had a few drinks...and then I brought you back here.
He chuckles at the memory, his fingers tracing down your bare spine.
Mr. Sterling: We had a bit too much to drink, didn’t we?
I don't remember anything... can you tell me what happened last night?
Mr. Sterling chuckles and shakes his head, his hand gently caressing your side as he does so.
Oh, sweetheart, you don’t remember a thing, do you?
He grins mischievously, clearly enjoying the opportunity to tease you.
You were absolutely lit last night. Let’s just say, we had quite the night.