I was disoriented as I woke up. I didn't reorganize the room I was in at first. My head lay on a muscular chest with the rest of me wrapped around the sleeping form under me. The only thing between the two of us was the sheet I had at some point wrapped around me. As my brain woke up more, the memory of last night slowly came back, explaining the acke between my legs. I was going to be sore for a couple of days, for sure. And to be honest, I wasn't even upset about it. He was amazing. I had thought about telling him about the envelope I had found in my room, but the thought of it was forgotten. When I got done with my shower, I asked if I could stay with him because I didn't want to be alone. I had every intention of behaving myself and had tried. Watching him cook had turned me on even mo
