15 - Shift

~Cadence’s Point of View~

“Fuck it’s hot in here. Why is the heat on,” I mumbled as I popped open my eyes.

Flesh. With a little light brown chest hair mixed in. I gaped at my hand, resting on said chest and scowled.

“Reporter wakes up in the middle of her own news story hell, stay tuned for Mother’s Day gift ideas.”

I moved slightly and felt an arm fall off my back. Their light snores continued uninterrupted. Shit, how am I going to get them out of here? My eyes rolled around the room and I suddenly realized I was not in MY apartment.

Aw fuck me! They took me to THEIR house?? Was I about to be seen doing a walk of SHAME from the green house of testosterone I’d always desperately avoided?

AND I HAD NONE OF MY OWN CLOTHES HERE??

Could this be ANY worse??

I closed my eyes and cursed myself. Then I had a brief moment of clarity and rolled my foot around. Still sore but I could walk. No, no no no! I couldn’t let anyone see me leave here, and like this?

Seriously my WORST nightma