11am wake up

Even though Mark had a lot on his mind as he went to sleep that night, he drifted off reasonably quickly, exhausted from their big night.

When he awoke to his phone vibrating on the side of the bed, he took a moment to appreciate where he was and who was besides him. With half the sheets pulled downwards, he took a look at Tiffany’s bare back as she laid down on her stomach.

Such beautiful skin… such a beautiful soul.

Her long brown hair was still reasonably all in place, rather than messy and spread out. Mark couldn’t resist pulling the sheets down just a little more to get another glimpse of her ass.

Despite his cock being exhausted from the night before, it began to stiffen as he saw the curves of her backside and those beautiful ass cheeks.

By the time he stopped checking out her naked body, his phone had stopped ringing.

Almost instantly, it began to ring again, someone was a little **** on a Sunday morning. A quick look at the name to see it was Daniel, he then answered the call

“What is it,” he spoke in a tired tone as he answered the phone.

“Where are you??” he asked.

“What?” Mark replied confused.

“The police station! You said you’d be there for Maple. And that prick still isn’t here yet either, where is he!?”

Still tired and hungover, Mark finally remembered agreeing to going with them to the station the night before. Unfortunately for him, he had slept in until 11am.

“Alright, alright,” he said, “I’m on my way.”

“And Z!?! Where the fuck is he?!”

Mark groaned, “How am I supposed to know, I didn’t go home with him.”

As he was speaking on the phone, Tiffany began to roll over, her eyes slowly opening. Mark lost focus as he eyed off her perky breasts that had suddenly come into his view.

Reaching out and touching one of them, she smiled as she closed her eyes again, laying there peacefully. It was taking his attention away from the real issue at hand, where was Z. Mark had saw him leave the night before, distracted by what looked like a message he had received. He didn’t know where or what he would be doing right now.

“Just get here as soon as possible,” Daniel said before hanging up.

Mark put the phone down as he rubbed his eyes. The stunning brunette besides him opened her own up again, “What’s going on?”

“I told Maple I would go with her to the police station while she testifies against Dixon,” he explained, sitting up in the bed, “I think she might be freaking out because Z isn’t there yet.”

She looked up at him, still laying down, “I can come with you if you like.”

He smiled while nodding, her uncovered tits just a constant distraction to him.

“Come on,” she said, sitting herself up in the bed, “I’ll book us an uber.”