Wright Anything Agency

September 6 7:45

"HHHHHHHHHHHHGGGHHHHHHHH!...AAAAAAAHHHHHH"

He gasped full throttle to the point his lungs couldn't hold anymore. The muscles expanded as wide as they could unto they collided with his ribs. Arching forward, he cupped his hair with his fingertips. Vision was partly faded and head throbbing, he squinted his eyes from the light as if he suffered a hangover. The soft white blanket and navy blue comforter hid his bare skin under its covers. His palms rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he groaned through his grogginess.

There was shuffling in the bed. He bobbed his head up before a pillow slammed dunked against his face. His head whiplashed backwards and plopped right back onto the pillow. He groaned sourly. The sudden attack didn't make the pain any better.

"Nick… shut up... I'm trying to sleep…" a female voice groaned sleepily. Phoenix rotated his view to Maya, who placed the pillow back under her head comfortably. She was bare herself, snugly under the blanket as the white thin blanket covered her bosom. Her hair was wildly spread behind her. Phoenix blinked several times, utterly confused. He only had minor glimpses of last night. The party. The dance. Going home. That's it.

'I don't remember having too much red wine...' he thought, resting an arm over his eyes, blocking the bright light that shone from the windows of his bedroom. Maya rested comfortably next to Phoenix, slightly returning back to her snooze. "Maya…?"

Maya shuffled against the sheets, turning around, away from Phoenix. "Maya…?" He reiterated, this time lightly lifting up his bicep and one eye open to her direction.

"Mmmmnnrrrnnngghh…" Maya groaned in her pillow. She too was feeling the after effects of last nights party. She threw a pillow behind her, landing on top of his chest further tumbling to the floor. This time, he lifted his arm from his face and sat against the bed board. Sitting back revealed that he was actually fourth base. He swiped the thin sheet over himself before turning to Maya. Her back faced him. So light in the dark sheets, her skin unblemished as her hair opposed her flesh, shiny and bold against the white sheets. Phoenix exhaled a tiny laugh before leaning against her, tugging at her shoulder, "Maya?"

Maya searched around for another pillow with her eyes closed but surrendered, failing to find another piece of ammunition to throw at him. Instead she just threw her arm up slightly, signalling him to shut his trap. "Nick… I wanna sleep..."

Her tired voice was adoring to his ears. He continued being bothersome to her; resting his chin on her neck, stroking her back with the tips of his fingers, sending small jolts through her body. Maya shook him off, finally he managed to get some of her attention. She rotated and saw Phoenix, bare chested and resting the side of his face with his palm, elbow nested on top of a pillow. His jet black spikes remained unchanged, fixed in their position. A small grin on his face along with his dark blue heavy bedroom eyes staring directly at hers. Maya's eyes grew wide. The way how he smiled was giving her two different vibes: one of ecstacy, another of arousal. He had her full attention now.

"Good morning, Maya…" His voice low, but attained an essence of passion.

"Good morning, Nick…" she whispered shyly. Maya was confused. How can a man she know for many years all of a sudden have this presence of a stranger, but the voice of utter emotion. It was alien of him, but she couldn't help but enjoy the view of the attorney in front of her. The way how he blinked. The way how he spoke. Even the way how that silly lock of hair that contorted forward give her this vibe of friendliness and endearment, and seductive quality.

This was her tall glass of water, and boy she was parched.

She lowered the blanket to get a better view of the attorney. Phoenix's eyes grew wide as his grin became more straightened. A puzzled expression replaced her sleepy appearance. His eyes were focused, unblinking as his visage displayed shades of pink. Maya followed his direction to realize she was just as bare as him. Her hands threw the blanket back over herself, stupefied. The puzzlement of her face transformed into a strong blush. 'I think we...'

"I wonder what happened last night?" Phoenix sassed lightly to the spirit medium, adding onto her heated mood. The grin was back on his face as well as his memorable gaze back on her.

"Nick, stop it…" Maya felt a small pulse around sensitive areas. There was a ruffle in the sheets. A wave formed, rushing as it approached Maya. She shook fairly as it touched her. His hand ran to her bottom to behind her back. The fingers tickling her sensitive skin, bringing electrical impulses to her body as they traveled. His palm shaped across the small of her back, ascending higher to her shoulder blades. Nick's touch was magical. Maya's eyes were dampened, as well as other places on her person. Her grogginess was gone and by the way Nick was acting, she can tell he was the elixir for both of them.

She felt his hand bring her towards him. The blankets crumpled as her body was approaching his. His compassionate glare was but a few inches away. She could see the shadow of facial hair growing on his face, adding a bold contrast to his eyes. Her jaw dropped as she felt his arousal pressed against her, even though the crumpled sheet and comforter separated physical contact. Nick's mouth barely opened, his breathing was slightly heavier, hitting her with small chilly breaths.

He climbed on top of her suddenly and jerked his head forward, a mere whisper from contact. Maya didn't want to admit that she was faintly frightened, but his braveness made her crave him. The small pointy lock of his hair tickled her forehead as his gaze hypnotized her, lost in the ocean of his blue eyes. He traveled to her neck and brushed his lips against the soft flesh before giving a small peck. Nick returned to her with a devilish grin. His elbows rested by her sides as he straddled her, feeling the convulsions of him pressed against her core. She was trembling by his warmth and shivered by his cold breath. "Let's have fun before the kids come home."

Maya answered with a nervous smile.