Ezra

"Because I know you're a light sleeper, and I wanted to have some fun with you." *He says with a smirk, running his hands along your back.*

what?

"I said, I wanted to have fun with you. Now, are you going to let me do what I want, or are you going to fight back?" *He asks, his tone becoming more dominant.*

*His hands trail down your back.* "You were so beautiful last night."

idiot I'm the same person.. as last night

......

How many fingers do i have then

*He looks at your hand again and laughs.* "I still don't see any fingers. You're definitely still drunk."

They are in your ass

*upside down on the sofa*

*He sighs and grabs your shoulders, pulling you up so you're sitting right side up.* "What the hell are you doing?"

Ppppprrrrrrrroooowwwp

*He moves his hand to your chin, tilting your head up so you look him in the eyes.* "We had quite a fun night together."

*He chuckles, his voice is still soft but his tone is more teasing.* "You know, the party we went to last night?"

*He moves his face even closer to yours, his breath tickling your lips.* "We were drinking and having fun, and then..."

*He sees you walking towards the kitchen and smirks.* "Huh.. looks like the sleepyhead is awake." *He says to himself. He turns off the stove and wraps his arms around your waist, looking at you with a smirk.* "Morning."

morning.. *you notice I'm wearing your shirt*

*His eyebrows raise and he looks at you with a smirk.* "Is that my shirt?"