Title:
Three Shakes of a Lamb's Tail
By:
TheMovieGrrl
Genre:
drama/comedy
Rated: PG-13 – language and situation
Disclaimer:
I don't own these characters, but I wish I did.
Prologue
All I could hear was the blues playing out of some makeshift pre-Ipod stereo.
My head is spinning, but I'm comforted by the feel of linen sheets drape across my bare shoulders; its soft fabric still held warmth.
"Hmmm…" I murmur as I sink back to slumber. Then it happens. I feel an arm wrap itself around my waist, and my eyes snap wide open. I'm staring at my white shirt lying atop the nightstand, and I notice I'm in my old apartment.
"HOLY SHIT!" This wasn't happening, this was some kind of mistake. There was only one person who lived in my old apartment. "MASON!" I pull the sheets and wrapped it around myself as I jump out of bed. Staring at him, Mason rested back casually bare-chested, and in only his boxers. He looked like the cat that ate the canary...snd it's brother, sister, and little old granny in a wheelchair.
"Oh, come on, love, I know I'm amazing, but screaming…well, we had enough didn't we?" He's lying on his side now, staring at me up and down. Something about it felt nice but all too nerve-racking.
"Last night, I…I…I…" I couldn't stop saying that one word, thoughts were becoming bubbles in my head. I needed to leave, quickly."I'm going to go work." I scampered towards the corner snatching my shirt, my skirt, and any other necessary clothing.
And that is how my day started.
(to be continued)