Jeans

Fuck it you need clothes, if you can get your jeans on you might be able to walk out of here, regardless of Tom.

You dash over to them and start to pull them on, as they run up your legs, you go weak in the knees again, your body's still sensitive and as the amount of skin contact is sending you wild. You hear the outside door start to creak open and footsteps, you need to hurry.

You yank them up as fast as possible, but then they hit your butt, fuck you forgot they had been a struggle to get into this morning. You start jumping and jiggling to get them on, but your knees are still weak, you fall backwards and hit your head on the floor.

You look down to see if you at least got the jeans on but they have slipped down further you raise your legs in the air ready to give them another pull, but between the gap in your thighs you see legs walk in.

"Sloppy seconds indeed" you hear Tom say giddily. You go to put your legs down to try and get up. But you feel a hand on your ankle as Tom grabs it.

"I guess Cameron left me a present, after all huh Lily" as he pokes his head between your legs