thebluecollareds
"What does it look like I’m doing?" Deacon asked as he burrowed under the covers. "Getting comfortable."
Sydney took a breath before turning over to look at Deacon. "Don't you know that it's rude to enter a ladies room unwarranted in the middle of the night." She said with a smirk. "If I'd known I would have dressed. Sadly I'm rare....under dressed."











