She slept with me last night? I hissed, my heart felt like it was about to explode out of my chest.

Lizzie smiled, pouring milk into the coffees.

You don’t remember?

Does it look like I ***** remember?

Lizzie chuckled, handing me a mug.

I shouldn’t worry about it Trix, she looked pretty wiped out anyway. she said, taking two mugs and going into the living room.

I stood there for a minute, feeling rather stupid. I didn’t remember much at all about the previous night, the last thing I could recall was having a rather large amount of Tequila. I had to stop drinking that, it seemed to be able to wipe an entire nights worth of memory from my mind. I leant back up against the kitchen counter, pushing something back as I did.

I turned to find a plate of pancakes with syrup drizzled over them just sitting there. I smiled, getting a fork and having a bite. The coffee and pancakes lasted about a minute after that, just as I was putting the plate in the dishwasher I felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist.

Sorry if I scared you earlier. the soft words purred into my ear, successfully turning all my insides to jelly.

I turned round, straightening up into the welcome embrace. Millie looked into my eyes smiling, her fingers holding onto the waist band at the back of the joggers. Her touch sent shivers up my spine and it suddenly dawned on me who had undressed me last night.

So how are you feeling? she asked, pressing me up against the kitchen counter.

I feel fine, apart from the loss of memory.

Oh you don’t remember anything? That’s a shame. she teased, reaching behind me to pick up the remaining mug of coffee.

I watched her bring the hot liquid to her lips, letting out a deep murmur in her chest as she tasted the coffee, licking her lips afterwards. I swallowed, finding it hard to compose myself in front of this highly seductive woman. That I had supposedly slept with! And of course I couldn’t remember anything, which was just typical of me.