What is that incessant noise? I roll over, covering my ears with my pillow. As I still hear the noise, I groan out loud. Suddenly, it stops. Hamilton pulls my pillow off my ear. I open one eye in his direction with another groan.
Hamilton chuckles. “Taylor will be here in 15 minutes.”
When I groan and cover my head with his pillow, he full on laughs at me.
“Maybe a shower will help wake you up,” he suggests. “I know you took one last night, but it might make this morning easier for you. I’ll go get you coffee. You get up.”
I peek from under his pillow as he leaves our bedroom. Part of me wants to grab him by his belt loop and tug his jean covered ass back into bed and have my way with him–morning sex would help me wake up. Maybe I should mention that to him for future reference.