Jul 19
@spiritedawcys
temptation should only have had one name and yet, here lia was, after a night with her two best friends. her two roommates. the two men she had promised herself there would be nothing going on with because their friendship was what she wished for.
the brunette shifted in the chair, mug of tea in her hands and she could swear that she could still feel them between her legs. they had been drunk, she knew that much, and pain killers and water had been left on the nightstand from when they woke up.
she just didn't know how to face them.
the sound of footsteps, a tense smile from her. "afternoon. how do you feel?" the what do you remember was left unsaid.