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How my character would wake yours the ‘morning after’
Katherine’s head on tilted on the pillow, striving for a view of her sleeping accomplice. Whilst studying the markings of his youthful features, the vampire wondered why most claimed that sex complicated relationships. Through regulated breathing of her premature awakening, she honestly begged to differ.
It was simple, really.
One conversation spiralled into flirtation; as matters almost always tended to alongside Katherine. And, Matt— having had underwent some notable changes, for the better— instigated a move and she didn’t stop him. That was it. Reckless sex. And, though she could only assume that their feelings were mutual; she didn’t care for any emotional damage she could’ve caused.
All that bound her to him were these bedsheets that encased them both.
The same linen she threw off, only moments later. Hands reaching down to collect the disregarded materials from the flooring, that formed last night’s outfit; as she slipped it back on, making no effort to quieten her escape. Fastenings zipped and heels clicking— a serious of sounds that must’ve made him stir.
Slipping on her jacket, Katherine hummed a note of realisation to opening eyes. ❝And, he wakes…❞ she commented, signature smile resting over her lips, watchful over his tiredness. Sure, it was fun and definitely worth repeating; but hardly the makings of a great love affair, as she found no reason to linger.
