"Umm... Jess—"
"Shut it!"
Jeff wanted to ask Jess a lot of things the moment he woke up and sat up in bed—why he was completely naked, why his clothes were shredded, the wet stain on his bedsheet (which, in his defense, was totally not his piss), and most importantly, about Jess's eyebags. However, Jess cut him off, pretending to sleep on her black cat bed plushie.
"Did you have a nightmare that ruined your sleep?"
His comforting voice, along with his gentle touch as he reached out and patted her head, made her feel guilty for lashing out at him.
Of course, Jess hadn't been able to sleep. Not because of a nightmare—it had indeed been an intimate and passionate night for her—but because of the worries that came to her mind after pleasuring herself using Jeff's body while he was asleep.
After all, Jeff would be heading to meet Nubia today. And as he said last night before they went to bed, he might be spending the night at Nubia's place.
