Javier Esposito rolled over, too concerned by his headache to be alarmed by the warm body lying next to him. "Fuck, my head…"
There was a groan from the chick, followed by shushing noises. She turned over to face him and…
Kevin blinked. Esposito blinked.
"Oh shit."
Kevin just looked at Esposito.
"Ah… did we…?"
"I think we did," Kevin confirmed
"Oh God. Oh shit." Esposito ran a hand through his short hair. "How drunk were we?
"Good question. Can't remember."
"Oh shit," Esposito said.
"It was good, though. I remember that." Kevin looked hopeful.
"Oh, yeah. It was good."
A little pick-me-up after the last one...
There may be more than one a day for the next few days (holidays are nearly over and I still have plenty of ideas!).
I hope you don't mind.
