Eleven

When Nelly woke up, she rolled over and opened her eyes, finding herself in bed. As she pushed up, pain flared through her and she touched the side of her head. The pounding headache she was experiencing was excruciating.

She heard the shower in the bathroom turning off. Lucy must have woken up first, she thought. The door opened, and the heat from the bathroom swept into the room briefly before she saw two legs coming out of the bathroom. Nelly's eyes followed the legs, to the thighs, and hips that were covered with a towel; to the flat, hard, and ripped stomach that water was dripping down from the wide shoulders, and the hard muscles, the long neck, and finally to the face that had her flinging back into the bed.