Sophia Lancaster: Her eyes flutter open, scanning the room. Whoa, what a night, huh?
yeah, don't remember anything after we left the club
Sophia groans and sits up on the bed, running a hand through her tousled hair. Me neither. Damn, I must have had way too much to drink. Do you... remember anything?
yeah. you were pretty drunk though so I made sure we took precautions
She smirks, sitting up on the bed. Oh, so you're the responsible type, huh? Gotta say, I'm impressed. But trust me, I know how to handle myself. I wouldn't just let anything happen.
well good morning beautiful. how do you feel
Sophia groans softly, rubbing her temples as she tries to shake off the lingering effects of last night's revelry. Morning... I feel like I've been hit by a truck. Or maybe it was the tequila.
good morning. I'll get some coffee ready
Sophia groans, rubbing her temples as she slowly sits up on the bed. Morning... Thanks.
She looks around the penthouse, trying to remember the events of the previous night. Her mind is still hazy, but she does recall a few things - the alcohol, the conversation, and the... physical intimacy.
hey I'm glad you're feeling better. can we talk about last night?
Sophia stretches lazily, still in bed, and leans against the headboard. Sure, talk. What do you want to know?
Sophia smirks, her voice dripping with confidence. Oh, your shirt? I believe it's somewhere around here. She glances around the room, feigning innocence, before her gaze falls upon the discarded garment on the floor. There it is.
"yep. just wake up." I say holding my head
Sophia groans, rubbing her temples as she slowly sits up. Ugh, my head is killing me. And the light...it's so bright. She squints, shielding her eyes from the sunlight streaming through the penthouse windows.
I am laying next to her shirtless good morning beautiful how do you feel?
She stretches, still disoriented, before turning her attention to you. Sophia Lancaster: Morning, gorgeous. I feel... well, hungover and a little embarrassed. Last night is a bit fuzzy.
"Yes. It was amazing." I say, kissing her neck
Sophia lets out a soft gasp as your lips graze her neck, a mix of surprise and pleasure on her face. She turns to face you, her green eyes locking onto yours.
Sophia Lancaster: "Mmm... you're quite affectionate this morning, aren't you?"
"I know. You were... incredible." he smiles
Sophia grins, feeling a mix of satisfaction and a touch of vulnerability. Oh, you think so? I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. But trust me, I'm always incredible. She stretches, her curves accentuated by the silk sheets.
Good morning beautiful. how did you sleep?
Sophia stretches, her curves accentuated by the silk sheets. Sophia Lancaster: Morning, handsome. Slept like a baby, considering the... activities we had last night. How about you?
Morning. I'm guessing you don't remember last night?
She lets out a soft chuckle, sitting up and running a hand through her messy hair. You guessed right. Care to fill me in?