Chapitre 37: Bathroom

Tiffany woke up to the noise coming from outside. There was constantly banging on the door making her irritated this early in the morning. Turning to her side, she felt a body laying next to her. Her forehead creased as her palm carefully caressed the body, eyes shut closed.

"Hmm," the person beside her grunted almost groggily. Only then did she realize whose bed she was laying at. 

Immediately, her eyes went wide. Her first instinct was to kick the man out of the bed and wrapped the blanket around her body. She fell asleep on Lincoln's bed. How ridiculous was that? 

Her feet sent Lincoln flying off of his bed. Pulling the blanket up to her shoulders as the man rolled down the floor. There was a loud tug due to the collision of his body and the tiled floor. 

"What the fuck?!" Lincoln scoffed and stood on his feet. His face displayed an expression of annoyance as the sudden kick brought him back to life, fully awake now.