Sarah, with a treat to show off

"Liam, you awake?" a voice whispered. I opened my eyes and felt like I was swimming, but also floating, but also tired beyond belief.

Okay, so being woken up shortly after taking two sleeping pills was NOT great. My head briefly lifted off of my body and bounced against the ceiling before returning to me as I struggled to fight off both my sleep and the pills themselves. Blinking a few times helped a smidge, the TV still on and lighting the room enough to see someone was standing there.

I managed to mumble out "Sar?" at the blurry outline of what I assumed was my girlfriend. After some more blinking I shifted on the couch, able to make out her face a little more and seeing her cute mischievous smile. Looking down at her body I saw that she didn't seem to be in her baggy clothing anymore, instead sporting her robe once more.

"I appreciate you making up with Wiley and letting him be the boss and stuff. It's very sweet of you, having you two get along is so much nicer and I wanted to say thank you," she said, glancing over towards the hallway before stepping closer. I focused a bit more as I saw her hands moving up to the loosely tied string of her robe, undoing it slowly and letting the robe fall to the floor. Revealing her same lingerie from before, tight to her pale curves and looking stunning even in my conked out state. The view certainly helped me wake up a bit, my mouth desert dry as I gawked at her softly lit by the TV.

"You didn't get to enjoy the view earlier so I thought you'd want a better look. What do you think?" she asked, a tiny bit of blush in her cheeks as she stood on display. I tried to stay grounded and take in every bit of the sight in front of me, but my focus shifted as I saw what looked like an outline over in the hallway looking on. Briefly thinking it was Shrek in my **** addled state before I managed just one word, returning my focus to Sarah.

"Wiley?" I mumbled out, eyes shooting from what I'd swear was someone watching and Sarah half naked in front of me.

"That's really your worry right now?" Sarah asked with a slight giggle after. "Shouldn't you be focused on enjoying the view Liam?"

Yes. Focus on the view. Memorize every bit of it. **** brain to pay attention. There isn't some fictional ogre watching from the hallway, it's just the fucking sleeping pills making me loopy and tired.

"I am. You look so good."

"So descriptive, always such a way with words," she said, another adorable giggle following after. She stepped forward, bending down and planting a kiss on my forehead.

"I can tell you're sleepy so I'll let you pass out, just wanted to give you a glimpse and make sure I was in your dreams tonight. Remember, keep being nice to Wiley and I'll keep being nice to you."

After that she headed towards the bedroom, leaving her robe on the floor and her perky backside swaying with each step. I looked down at the discarded clothing, then back towards the hallway where I'd swear there was still a blur of a person there following Sarah to the room. I was about to question if she was going to let Wiley see her like that, but surely he was passed out by now. She'd just change back into her baggy sleep clothes before bed in the bathroom or something, this way she could sleep comfortably. Yeah. No need to worry. I could sleep even more content now, images of my amazing girlfriend dancing through my head.