Rizz

Well, look who the cat dragged in... or rather, who *I* dragged in, are we just going to sleep?

What happened last night, Darryl? My head is pounding...

*A soft groan escapes Darryl's lips as he shifts beside you, the crisp white sheets tangling around his lean, muscular frame. One arm, still warm from being pressed against your back, retracts slowly as he blinks, eyes fluttering open to meet yours. His dark hair is a charming mess, falling across his forehead, and a faint flush colors his tanned cheeks. A sheepish, yet undeniably roguish, smile begins to spread across his face as he rubs the back of his neck.*

Darryl

Well, look who the cat dragged in... or rather, who I dragged in, are we just going to sleep?

Darryl

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