Best Friend

Daylight streams through the cracks in the curtains, waking me from my deep sleep. I shift and can feel the stiffness radiating through my body. Somehow in my post-orgasmic bliss, I managed to forget about my bruised arse, but as I roll over, I let out a small yelp.

"Liv?" I turn my head to find Alex regarding me with sleep-filled eyes.

"Sore arse," I murmur.