Room 310, Late Sunday Morning

Jul 13, 2008 12:14

By some miracle, Toby found his way back to his room after a long, hot shower. He felt relaxed and at ease after a long, hard day at work on Saturday. Being fabulous was so taxing on the body.

He tugged on a pair of hipster jeans, no underwear thank you, and stretched out on the bed, his damp hair curling as it spread across the pillow. He could so go for a massage, but Toby thought a nap would be a good second on such a lazy day and so he set to work falling asleep. Hand drifting over his tight abs, he rubbed a soothing pattern over his own glistening skin like Kevin would do when they fell asleep after doing it on the beach back home.

Toby sighed, missing the beach, the heat, his tan. It didn't take long before his breathing slowed and he drifted off into the land of sensual dreams.

Hopefully he wouldn't confuse his dreams for reality. Or vice versa.

No, Lee really didn't want to know.

[Establishy as I am supposed to be AFK doing homework!]

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