"Morning After"

As the night wore on, Maya found herself wrapped in Brad's arms, feeling a sense of comfort and security that she hadn't experienced in a long time. After he had finished eating her out, she had felt a wave of relaxation wash over her, and she had drifted off to sleep in his arms. When she woke up, Brad was still holding her, his eyes locked onto hers as he smiled softly. Maya smiled back, feeling a sense of intimacy wash over her. "Stay with me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Brad's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled. "I'll stay," he said, his voice low and husky. Maya felt a sense of relief wash over her, and she snuggled deeper into his arms. As they lay there, Brad began to kiss her, his lips gentle but insistent. Maya felt a spark of desire ignite inside her, and she knew that she wasn't ready for the night to end. As they made out, Maya lost track of time. She was caught up in the moment, her body responding to Brad's touch in ways that she hadn't experienced before. She was so caught up in the sensation of his lips on hers, his arms wrapped around her, that she didn't even hear the door open. It wasn't until she heard a voice behind them that Maya pulled back, her eyes locking onto the person standing in the doorway. Megan stood there, her eyes blazing with jealousy as she took in the scene before her. Maya felt a surge of guilt wash over her, knowing that she had been caught. Megan's eyes narrowed as she took in the sight of Maya and Brad, wrapped in each other's arms. "What's going on here?" she demanded, her voice icy. Maya felt a sense of unease wash over her, and she tried to pull away from Brad. But he held her tight, his arms wrapping around her like a vice. "Megan, I can explain," Maya said, trying to sound calm. But Megan wasn't having it. She stormed over to the bed, her eyes flashing with anger. "Explain?" she repeated, her voice rising. "You're going to explain why you're in bed with my...with...I don't even know what he is to you." Maya felt a sense of panic wash over her, and she knew that she had to think fast. She didn't know what Megan's reaction would be, but she knew that she had to protect herself. "I...I don't know what to say," Maya stammered. Brad stood up, his eyes locked onto Megan's as he pulled Maya into his arms. "I think it's time we had a talk," he said, his voice firm. Maya felt a sense of trepidation wash over her as Brad led her out of the room, Megan's angry eyes following them. She had no idea what was going to happen next, but she knew that her life was about to change in ways she couldn't even imagine.