My sleep broke as the girl beside me woke up and freed herself from my clutches. Her pajamas were barely hanging on. I guess I might have hugged her last night, a bit more passionately than I thought.
I could see her cute lingerie poking through: I couldn't keep my eyes open though even with all the excitement down there. I kind of wanted to give her a hug but she got down before I could even attempt to wake up properly.
Marg noticed my stare came close and gave me a smooch on the forehead. "I'll order some ingredients. You can sleep for an hour longer. I'll make something good." With a smile, she left.
I tried to sleep but got so excited that I didn't even feel sleepy anymore.
So, with a yawn, I headed to the bathroom and a second later realized, that Marg was already in here and yeah, she was doing her business.
Why didn't she lock the door? Yeah, that wasn't the important part.
