Early the next day, as soon as Jaylene Ziel opened her eyes, she felt something sliding on her body, especially at a certain sensitive spot.
She twisted her body and turned around, angrily glaring at the man still playing with her body: "Joseph Thompson!"
Surprisingly, both of them were not wearing anything, both completely naked and their bodies closely pressed together.
"So early in the morning, you're touching me all over. Are you still not sober from drinking too much last night?" Jaylene blushed and pushed him away, only to find her sleepwear had flown under the bed.
Just as she was about to get out of bed, her arm was grabbed by Joseph: "Jaylene, I'm hungry."
Joseph's voice was deep and husky. As Jaylene turned her blushing face away, he pointed at a certain part of himself: "Quite starving, actually."
"If you're hungry, get up and make breakfast." Jaylene said, and immediately jumped out of bed, then ran naked into the bathroom.