Hotel room bedtime scene
Back at the hotel, Alyssa sat on the king-sized bed while Rachel performed a little nighttime ritual before lights out. She appeared out of the bathroom, sans makeup, in a pair of pajama shorts and a green tank top.
Alyssa looked up from her phone when she heard the door open.
“Are you sure you’re okay with sharing a bed?” Rachel asked.
“If I wasn’t, I’d be on the floor.” Alyssa’s attention returned to her cellphone.
Rachel climbed under the covers and joined Alyssa in bed, turning on her side to look at her sitting up with her back against the headboard. She placed her hand on Alyssa’s leg. Skin. She hadn’t expected to feel Alyssa’s skin—more like a pair of pajama bottoms.
Her hand shimmied up Alyssa’s thigh until she felt the fabric—more like hoping Alyssa was wearing something. Internally, she giggled. How could she have thought Alyssa would have been naked in bed?
When Rachel didn’t say anything and just stared at her bedmate, Alyssa looked up from her phone. “What?”
“Just admiring you.”
“I should be the one admiring you,” Alyssa commented.
After a moment’s pause, Rachel stated, “You called me your girlfriend earlier.”
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