Fiancee's Confessions: Move-In Day (A Hotwife Fantasy) by Archer Lexi

Author:Archer, Lexi [Archer, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-01-24T16:00:00+00:00

5: Morning Run

I felt like shit the next morning when I woke up. I opened my eyes and the sun was streaming through my windows. I blinked a couple of times and held my hands up, tried to block the light from hitting me. I was surprised that I got that drunk from just a single glass of alcohol.

Then again it was a single glass that was filled with some pretty heavy stuff. And it’s not like I was drinking from a sippy cup or something like that.

I felt like shit, but I also knew I should probably get my butt up. I needed to go for my morning run. I just hoped that the high I got from the morning run would be enough to chase away some of this hangover I was starting to feel.

Though blessedly there wasn’t a headache. Not yet. Just the beginnings of one.

I got up and tossed on a pair of tight shorts and a sports bra. I’d discovered that even early in the morning it got ridiculously hot here during the summer. I also tossed down a couple of pain killers just to be sure, and I was already feeling better by the time I got downstairs.

It was quiet through the rest of the apartment as I made my way out. I saw one of my roommates splayed out on the couch with a towel over her head blocking out the sunlight that was streaming through the windows. I smiled. I had a feeling my roommates had stayed out well past the hour when I went home.

I also had a feeling that all of my roommates had a hell of a lot more to drink the night before than I did. I’m sure the throbbing headaches they’d feel when they eventually woke up were nothing compared to the slight discomfort buzzing around my temples.

I opened the front door and stepped out into a beautiful morning. The sun was streaming down and already warming up, though the last cool vestiges of the previous night still remained. Cool in comparison to how hot it got during the day, at least. This was my favorite part of day to go on a run. Not too hot, not too cold. Basically it was just right. I started stretching and warming up, looking around.

I looked over towards our neighbors’ apartment, wondering if there’d be trash strewn around in their front yard or anything. In my experience, and when I say “in my experience” I actually mean from my experience watching television and movies, a party like what they had the night before tended to get out of control and left lots of trash in the front yard. Only theirs was pristine. There was nothing there.

Except for Jeff.

I blinked. What the hell was he doing out this early? He’d been packing it away, he had a little fun with that girl, and he definitely shouldn’t be out wearing a pair of gym shorts and tennis shoes doing the same stretches I was.

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