Chapter 13. Poking the Bear

I opened my eyes looking at my surroundings, I stretched my arms, curled my toes, and snuggled back into the comfort of my fluffy pillows.

But then I remembered about last night, I sit up and look at my little corner shrine of Brice Durant, then I recollect what had happened to me before.

Oh, fuck!

Tell me it's not a dream.

Tell me it's not a dream.

Tell me it's not a dream.

I hurried myself to the bathroom and see the little scrapes from his beard, the redness caused by his hot sexy kisses and I cracked the biggest morning smile I can manage.

It was too early for smileys and with that knowledge, I decided to pee and made a virtual list of what I was going to do for the day.

"Ells! Ella! open up you lazy ass and tell me all about it!"

"Ok, still peeing! and it's too fucking early for a girl talk!"

I sighed and flushed after I clean myself. Then I washed my face and looked back at the