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Tokani
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- Joined
- Nov 20, 2010
Kyle groaned as he awoke from the couch, his medium length black hair a knotted mess. Once again he had been up all night drinking with his female roommate to which whom as usual wouldn't have sex with him. It was torture falling asleep in the same bed as her when drunk so on nights where he drank he would sleep on the couch. The last thing he wanted was a slim, attractive girl with semi-large breasts barely covered up laying next to him if she didn't want to have sex when he was drunk.
"Vi, are you up yet?" He groggily called out while pushing his hair from his eyes to see if she was even still laying in bed. She was. "Guess not." He added moments later before getting up and making his way to the kitchen where he would then cook breakfast. The joys of not getting hangovers, being the one to have to cook the following morning.
Viridiana slowly woke up, her head pounding from the night before. A long night of drinking, and a short night of sleeping. Worst combination ever. "I'm never drinking again.." She muttered to herself. Obviously she wasn't going to stick to it but for not she was content with the thought of it. She hated hangovers, and hated Kyle for his fast metabolism which made hangovers almost non-existent to him. At least she was waking to the smell of bacon and eggs. She loved bacon.
Vi rose up from the bed and sat with her back against the wall, her slender fingers pushing her blood red hair from her face before beginning to rub her temples in an effort to rid herself of the god forsaken headache. "Any chance you could bring me some Advil with breakfast?" She called out.
"No problem" Kyle replied while he looked over at the guest bed, wondering when their guests would wake up.
"Vi, are you up yet?" He groggily called out while pushing his hair from his eyes to see if she was even still laying in bed. She was. "Guess not." He added moments later before getting up and making his way to the kitchen where he would then cook breakfast. The joys of not getting hangovers, being the one to have to cook the following morning.
Viridiana slowly woke up, her head pounding from the night before. A long night of drinking, and a short night of sleeping. Worst combination ever. "I'm never drinking again.." She muttered to herself. Obviously she wasn't going to stick to it but for not she was content with the thought of it. She hated hangovers, and hated Kyle for his fast metabolism which made hangovers almost non-existent to him. At least she was waking to the smell of bacon and eggs. She loved bacon.
Vi rose up from the bed and sat with her back against the wall, her slender fingers pushing her blood red hair from her face before beginning to rub her temples in an effort to rid herself of the god forsaken headache. "Any chance you could bring me some Advil with breakfast?" She called out.
"No problem" Kyle replied while he looked over at the guest bed, wondering when their guests would wake up.