
Sunrise breaks your sleepy trance as you slightly raise your head from the pillow, then you remember “Him”. You looked around the room for him but it doesn’t seem he stayed for breakfast.. even after the night you guys had. You get up to reach for your phone on the nightstand to find a slip of paper on top with.. his number written on it? You look for a name but there’s not one on the slip so you put his contact name as “Him”. You begin to bite your nail thinking about flashes of last night, and his touch, his groans. If you remembered clearly you were slightly on the drunk side, and knowing that made you think about how wild you might’ve been. You jump out of bed to wash up and maybe stop thinking about Him so much, in a short period of time. You look at yourself to reveal you only had an oversized NASA shirt with no underwear or bra, then nod in acceptance.
When you walk into the bathroom you begin to feel the chill touch of the tile floor, then look over at the mirror to see yourself and the hand prints that accompany your reflection. You reach over to match them and you knew they were definitely yours, except one. One was slightly on the slender side, so you reach to match and the difference gives you goosebumps thinking about Him. You start to remember when he had you against the mirror with one of your legs resting on top of the sink, with him grabbing your left arm behind your back and your hand on the mirror as he put his hand over it. Then he followed his hand slowly down your arm then even slower when reaching your waist, to then stop and give a slight grip to grace you with euphoric pleasure. You remember fogging the mirror with your moans as he began to be rough with you, then slowing down so you feel all of him inside you.
You look away and turn the shower on so it warms up. As you lift your shirt up you see in the back of your mind when he had been behind you touching, finding his way through your map, your everything. Closing your eyes you feel him kissing your neck from behind while he helps you take your shirt off, but you open your eyes and take a breath as you enter the shower. When the warm water touches your skin, chest, stomach and legs you feel a little shiver. You can’t help but to feel yourself up in a warm and steamy shower, the same way it felt last night. You thought about the mirror, when he guided you into the shower and turned it on till you started focusing on his wet embrace. As he took you from behind, he gently grabbed your neck and brought your ear close to his mouth to tell you…”You feel amazing baby”.

You stop everything to hop out of the shower, not caring how wet you are, to go get your phone. Texting and waiting for a reply wasn’t going to be enough so you ended up calling Him. As the phone rings you stand there wet in anticipation waiting for him to pick up, until he actually does. All you hear is the voice that enjoyed you the night before. “Hello?”…then you say “It’s You”. He paused, then replied saying “Let me take you out, even though we might’ve broken the first date rule” then you both give a little chuckle. You happily accept then hang up but want to talk longer, but then you also forgot to ask Him his name but you’d find out eventually. You rush back into the shower and enjoy the excitement of seeing Him again, and all that you were to Him.

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