Shane started nibbling her back. She pulled the pillow from Alices head and brushed the hair from her face.

Shane: There you go….morning.

Shane kissed her on the forehead and then the nose. Alice pouted and whimpered while keeping her eyes closed. Shane continued to caress her breast with her right hand, rubbing her nipple between her fingers.

Shane: I brought you a cup of coffee, and put out some clothes for you….so weve got some time to…mmmm…make up for our lack of make up ***** last night…just no nose breaking and ball crushing from you.

Alice smiled and turned her head into the mattress. Shane could feel her shaking from laughter underneath her.

Shane: Oh you think thats funny ***** huh? Alright…I had twenty minutes for some quick explosive nookie before I had to go meet up with Bette but…

Alice froze. Shanes late night conversation came crashing back to her like a Mack Truck. She jumped out of bed tossing Shane to the side.

Alice: Jesus ***** Christ!…

Shane laughed as Alice stormed off with her hair sticking straight up. She had neglected to wash the hair products they played with the night before out of her hair before going to bed. Shane could hear Alice cursing and knocking things around in the bathroom. She brought her knees to her chest and sat with her head in her hands.

Alice: …and whos this ***** horny in the morning….its five-thirty!

Shane reached over to the night stand with one hand and picked up the steaming cup of coffee. She held it out in front of her in anticipation. Alice came stomping back into the room and stopped. Shane wiggled her eyebrows and Alice snatched the cup of coffee before huffing back to the bathroom. Shane could hear the shower running so she hopped off the bed and ran over to the shower.

Shane: Go back to bed for awhile…Im gonna get going….but Ill see you when you get there.
Shane waited for a response from Alice who stood gripping the edges of the sinks basin.

Shane: Al?

Alice: What? ..just go!

Shane: Well…whats that for?

Alice: Just go meet your…..Bette.

Alice turned and pushed past Shane and crawled back into bed. Shane was curious as to what Alice really wanted to say, but opted to turn off the shower and fade out into the dawn of the early morning with her laptop tucked under her arm, and a dream in her pocket.