Vanessa woke up to the feeling of a warm hard chest against her back. Beau’s arm was thrown over her waist, his hand cupping her breast. His cock was semi-hard against her ass. She could tell by his breathing he was still asleep. Slowly, she slid out from under his arm, shivering in the cool air. Since all her clothes had been removed downstairs, and her thong had been torn and thrown into some far corner, Vanessa picked up one of Beau’s shirts that was draped over the back of a chair. She quietly made her way downstairs.
Unlocking her phone she saw a series of texts from Abby.
A-steph said you didn’t come home last night. Did you leave with your professor?
A-is everything okay?
A-vanessa, no one’s heard from you since 11 pm last night. If you don’t let me know you are alive in the next 10 minutes I’m going to panic.
V-im fine.
A-are you with….him?
V-i plead the 5th
A-you slut!! OMG wait until I tell steph. We need ALLLLLLL the deets. I mean you don’t have to be all kiss and tell, but outline and major plot points.