Chapter 40: a job well done

Larissa's viewpoint

I groaned as I tossed in bed, or at least, tried to. Something was stopping me from turning freely, and I hated that. I wanted to throw my legs carelessly like I usually do. It meant it was almost seven in the morning. I groaned, remembering it was Sunday, and I was expected to prepare a sandwich and taco buffet. Those two gluttons I live with don't make my life easy at all. I opened my eyes to search for what was holding me down, finding myself staring at an unfamiliar nightstand.

Blinking my eyes with confusion, I arched my eyebrows, trying to remember if any of my friends mentioned something about changing their nightstands. Then it all came back to me; the party, the fun, the kisses, Zayne's house, and the foreplay. My eyes widened as my cheeks grew another color. I remembered how we spent thirty minutes making out before we slept. I remembered I was still naked.

Shocker.

Now knowing what was holding me down, I cleverly used my hand to trace his limbs. He had h