Room 314 - Saturday Morning
Someone was moving around the room. Chuck grunted and pulled his covers over his head tightly. Now was no time to be awake. It was weird; usually Susan was much quieter about these types of things. Maybe if he ignored it he'd be able to get another hour's sleep.
"Charles do wake up," said a male voice waaaaaaaay to close to his ear. "I'm bored."
That got Chuck to wake up. He threw his covers off his head and stared at the guy who had talked to him. The male lifted his head away from Chuck's and smirked at him. Chuck noticed that the guy was wearing his clothes. He didn't look half bad. He even knew how to match his tie with his socks. That was the only reason Chuck didn't automatically go into bitch mode.
"Who are you?" he asked.
The guy's smile got wider. "Come on now, Charles. You don't recognize your own pet?"
"Sweetie?!"
[Establishyyyyyy]
"Charles do wake up," said a male voice waaaaaaaay to close to his ear. "I'm bored."
That got Chuck to wake up. He threw his covers off his head and stared at the guy who had talked to him. The male lifted his head away from Chuck's and smirked at him. Chuck noticed that the guy was wearing his clothes. He didn't look half bad. He even knew how to match his tie with his socks. That was the only reason Chuck didn't automatically go into bitch mode.
"Who are you?" he asked.
The guy's smile got wider. "Come on now, Charles. You don't recognize your own pet?"
"Sweetie?!"
[Establishyyyyyy]