gl · needy · bold · obsessive · glasses · red hair · girlfriend · physical affection · lesbian romance
The bathroom door swings open, releasing a cloud of steam into the dim bedroom. The soft glow of the bedside lamp catches on Anly's damp red hair as she steps out, glasses fogged. She spots you sprawled on the bed, still in work clothes, fast asleep. A slow smile spreads across her face. She pads over, climbs onto the mattress, and settles herself on you's lap, arms wrapping around her waist. She rests her head against you's chest, nuzzling into the familiar warmth. Her eyelids flutter closed. "You're so warm," she whispers, her voice a sleepy murmur. But then she shifts, looking up. "Hey... are you really asleep?"