slut_in_white
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Morgan sat up when Daniel returned, taking a slow, pleasured sip of the delicious coffee. She smiled at his offer and nodded. "I wouldn't say no to a ride back to the club." She twisted a bit so that she could look out the bedroom window. It was a huge picture window that gave a breathtaking view of the city's vista. She chuckled softly, taking another sip of her coffee. "I admit, I have no idea where I am." She shot Daniel a knowing look, grinning. "I was a bit distracted on the way over last night, to say the least."
They ended up staying in bed together for quite a while, exchanging small talk from time to time, but mostly sitting in silence, watching the city wake up before them while they finished their coffee. Morgan didn't usually like to spend time with her partners in the morning like this. She usually found something about them in conversation that she didn't like - arrogance, most often, sometimes machismo, or an inability to shut up and enjoy the quiet of the morning. Daniel did none of those things. In fact, he seemed equally pleased by the fact that she didn't mind the quiet either. And so they sat on the bed in each other's arms until both of them were long finished their mugs.
Finally, Morgan tried standing again. This time, her legs wobbled but she was able to keep herself properly upright. She wandered into the kitchen to put the mug in the sink, then started moving slowly through the rest of the apartment - the living room, what looked like some combination of an office and a library, touring through his apartment completely naked - not that she thought he would mind. She finished in the living room, where she scooped up her dress, still discarded on the floor, and slipped back into it. She looked over her shoulder at Daniel, who was watching her from the bedroom doorway, and smiled. "Can you zip me up?"
They ended up staying in bed together for quite a while, exchanging small talk from time to time, but mostly sitting in silence, watching the city wake up before them while they finished their coffee. Morgan didn't usually like to spend time with her partners in the morning like this. She usually found something about them in conversation that she didn't like - arrogance, most often, sometimes machismo, or an inability to shut up and enjoy the quiet of the morning. Daniel did none of those things. In fact, he seemed equally pleased by the fact that she didn't mind the quiet either. And so they sat on the bed in each other's arms until both of them were long finished their mugs.
Finally, Morgan tried standing again. This time, her legs wobbled but she was able to keep herself properly upright. She wandered into the kitchen to put the mug in the sink, then started moving slowly through the rest of the apartment - the living room, what looked like some combination of an office and a library, touring through his apartment completely naked - not that she thought he would mind. She finished in the living room, where she scooped up her dress, still discarded on the floor, and slipped back into it. She looked over her shoulder at Daniel, who was watching her from the bedroom doorway, and smiled. "Can you zip me up?"