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off here,” I offer.
    “Birthday wish at the bottom you say,” she says with a wicked smile. “Okay, bottoms up boys.”
     
    I wake with my head pounding. I know we helped Kitty get to the bottom of the bottle last night but that is all I know as I start to regain consciousness. I groan from the feel of being hit by a truck. My body feels so heavy, that’s when it registers that some of the weight is another body in the bed with me.
    My eyelids are glued shut, my brain starts working overtime. Chris showed up and we fell into more laughs and shots. My phone rang; it was some girl wanting a late night hook up. I remember taking the call but … oh God I can’t be that stupid. Kitty was here with me.
    I feel the body snuggle closer and fingers run into my hair. This is not making sense. I try pushing at the fog again, nudging aside the extra thoughts. What did I do last night?
    “Come on baby, time for bed. You got to your wish,” I crooned to Kitty. Crush was passed out on the couch.
    “Where am I going to sle-ep,” she slurred. “I don’t haf anything to sle-ep in.”
    “You’ll sleep in my room, I’ll give you a shirt or something,” I murmured against her temple as I held her up walking her to my room.
    “Did I tell you how good you smell Nolan,” Kitty purred. “You haf on that new smell.” She giggled. “I want a shirt with that smell.”
    “You can have whatever you want, baby.” I sat her on the bed and went to get her a shirt.
    “This thing is so tight. Ugh, I’m glad to have it off,” I heard her fussing. I turned to see her holding up the corset she was wearing frowning at it in disgust.
    My mouth fell open. Kitty was standing by my bed in just her mini skirt. She blew out a puff of air blowing a stray strand of hair out of her face, then dropped the corset to the floor. I was frozen in place with my jeans suddenly so tight they hurt. Her tits are fucking perfect, with chocolate tipped nipples made for sucking.
    “You’re taking me for breakfast in the morning,” she grumbled as she wiggled out of her skirt revealing a pair of lacey boy short panties. “Boy I’m tired.” With that she turned and flopped face down on my bed.
    I snapped out of shock and went to the bed to cover her. There was no way I was touching her to put my shirt on her. I sat it beside the bed in case she got up looking for one. I was in no state to look at the body resting under that sheet let alone try to be a martyr and dress her. I stripped to my boxers and climbed in bed on the other side on top of the covers.
    Oh God, the body on me is Kitty. My mind clears and I am suddenly aware of every part of each of our bodies. Kitty’s bare chest is on my bare chest, I have a hand firmly planted on her plump ass and she has her leg wrapped around my waist. We are tangled together like it is the most natural thing in the world to us. I can feel her breathing against my chest and my palm is itching to let my hand explore her curves.
    I can feel the inferno building inside now that I am aware of with who and where I am. I do not want this moment to end. Kitty starts to stir and her breasts rub against my chest with the movement. This is heaven and torture all in one. My arousal is stabbing her in the thigh. I know the moment she becomes aware of it. Her leg moves to test the boundary and I hiss out a breath with the contact.
    I lift my head to look down at her. Kitty’s head pops up off my chest and she blinks away her confusion. She pulls her hand from my hair and looks at it like it’s offended her. I don’t move an inch, for one not wanting to break this contact and secondly not wanting to scare her off.
    “Oh no,” she groans, putting her hand over her face. I think that’s when it dawns on her she is naked except for her underwear. Quickly she reaches for the covers to cover up her chest. “Oh no!”
    “Wait Kitty, nothing happened. You undressed for bed and passed out before I could give you something to put