I wasn't going to bother opening my eyes as I walked from my bedroom to the coffee machine, but when I kicked something cloth on route, I opened my eyes, reluctantly.
The bra i had kicked wasn't mine, and the skirt near it wasn't anyone's in the apartment, so I wasn't that surprised when I saw an unfamiliar face in the kitchen.
What I wasn't prepared for was it to be the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen.
The fact that she was using my last double shot capsule was the only reason I didn't flip sides then and there.
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