SSS 2 - Under the covers

You gently shake Bian awake.

“Come on, baby.” With a little tender urging, she muzzily wiggles under the covers with you. You pull them up and enfold her in your arms.

In the dark, this is as close to perfect happiness as you expect to get. Her little body makes the perfect little spoon. Taytum isn’t even snoring in the other bed to remind you that you aren’t alone with Bian.

You like Taytum. You’re glad that you met her. You have had fun with her, and you expect to have more fun together in the future. You still wish that it could be like this all the time. Having Bian with you every night to be your body pillow like this? You’d sleep like a baby. You probably wouldn’t have any anxiety ever again. You’re exhausted, but you just like her so much. You’re on your side with your legs together, but you still feel heat down there. It’s impossible to separate your feelings for Bian from your horniness. It makes you wish that she’d stayed awake for a little more affection.

That’s OK. You close your eyes and breathe in the scent of her hair, listening to the storm outside. It’s ramping up again. If the storm had been this loud a little while ago, you could have partied and gotten away with it. As you drift into a deep sleep, you don’t mind.

A lightning strike hits extremely loud and close. Too loud and close. You startle slightly, and Bian mumbles and stirs, but doesn’t wake up. That was loud enough to make your ears ring. The storm sounds way too loud. Puzzled, you blink in the dark and turn to look toward the door.

It’s open. That’s why the storm is so loud.

You hear noises. Someone is moving around in your room. Is that Taytum? You’re still groggy. How did the door get open? You need to shut that. The noises you hear can’t be Taytum and Bian; you have Bian in your arms.

A dark shape rises into view on the far side of the room, near the TV. It’s only a shape, but it can’t be Taytum; this person seems too big.

You aren’t fully awake, but you aren’t sure what to do. The storm is roaring. Taytum must be passed out. Bian is stirring again; she’s going to wake up.

Someone is in here that doesn’t belong. They don’t realize that you’re awake.

Confront them?

Or stay quiet?