Awareness came to a very hungover Bette Porter sooner than she would have liked. Opening one eye she quickly closed it as she was blinded by the streaming light coming through the bedroom windows. Her head was pounding so hard she wondered if death would have been preferable to this agony. Taking in a deep breath Bette opened her eyes once again and was able to keep them open, although she was squinting.

Realizing she was lying on her stomach with her head facing the windows Bette tried to lift herself up but that took too much effort. Bette realized that she was naked but that wasnt anything new. She often slept in the nude. What did surprise her was the sourness that she felt in her nether regions.

/Please God dont tell me that I slept with someone while I was drunk/ Bette thought wildly

Bracing herself for seeing some woman that shed probably never met before or see again she turned her head ever so slowly.

/Holy *****!/

Bette immediately turned her head away from the person lying in the bed next to her. How did this freaking happen? She remembered going to some stuffy party, having a drinking game with an old buddy that shed seen there and then…nothing. She had to have been REALLY drunk to have slept with her buddy. Really drunk and on crack maybe.

Bette took in a deep cleansing breath and tried to get her heart rate to even out before turning her head once again to look at her bed companion. Bettes college buddy was facing her stretched out on their back.

Her friend looked the same. That much was apparent.

Jody, Bette whispered

Jody did not stir. Bette didnt want to do it but she had to speak louder.

Jody!

Jodys eyes opened, God dont yell.

Im sorry.

Jodys eyes went to Bette and widened in shock, Oh my god what did we do?

I was just asking myself that same question.

Well by the hangover that I have Id say we got incredibly drunk.

It had to have been something more than that, Bette hypothesized

The dip did taste a little odd to me.

Bette flopped back down on the bed mashing her face in the pillow, Perfect.

What was that I couldnt hear you with your face mashed against the pillow?

Bette raised her head and moved herself up on to her elbows, I said perfect.

Jody nodded to this, Yeah.

I knew it couldnt just be that we were drunk. No offense or anything but it would have to have been more than that for me to have slept with you.

No offense taken. I understand what you mean Bette.

Yeah because Im a ***** and you…

Are a man, Jody Ruthlenger, former jock and very much all man stated

A man, Bette agreed

TBC? Tell me what you think. It’ll eventually be a B&T cause let’s face it, they belong together, but the fun is in getting there, heh.