Maureen Johnson- Night Before (c)

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The morning sunlight peaked through the sheer curtains of your girlfriend's bedroom. You weren't impressed to see the morning, still rather tired and wishing to keep asleep but nevertheless you needed to face the day and whatever it held within it. Maybe if you had gone to bed at a normal hour, you wouldn't have been so tired, but you certainly didn't regret your night-time activities.

As you peered through the morning glow of the room, you noticed your girlfriend Maureen sat on the window ledge, looking out over the city, only clothed in one of the large white sheets from the bed. Her dark hair was a mess behind her, holding the memories of the night before.

"Good morning," you yawned. "What are you doing over there?"

Maureen looked over her shoulder offering you a smile. "I didn't want to wake you; you are too beautiful when you sleep."

You could feel your cheeks becoming red and that wasn't helped by Maureen moving to her feet. As she stood up from the window ledge, she allowed the sheet to drop and reveal her naked form. It wasn't as if you hadn't seen it all before, you had done far more than just see it before you went to sleep, hence the late night. She made her way across the room to lay down on the bed beside you, letting your nude forms entwine in an embrace.

"You didn't need to worry about me," you assured her. "I love waking up next to you, especially when you're looking like this."

If it was possible, you tried to pull her closer to you, enjoying the warmth from her skin against your own.

Maureen moved her lips to yours in a gentle, morning breath filled kiss, but you didn't mind.

"What did I do to deserve you?" She smirked, letting her hands wander to your rear, cupping it and giving it a squeeze.

"Came into the bar I work in during my shift?" You offered as an answer seen as that was how you had met.

She shrugged her shoulders. "Well I guess that did certainly help matters but I feel like there had to be some divine intervention to get such a sexy girlfriend."

You playfully slapped her arm and argued the fact due to not agreeing with your appearance in the way that she believed you looked.

"I guess I can prove it if you want a re-enactment of last night?" She grinned.

You certainly couldn't deny wanting to get to spend the day as you had the night before. Instead of saying anything in return, you pressed your lips to hers and let your bodies become one.

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Written by Charlotte.

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