I rolled over sleepily, not yet ready for the new day. But becoming aware of an unusual weight beside me, I awakened instantly and turned to look.
I was utterly unprepared to see a body.
She lay there nude, still asleep, her perfect form seeming to belong to an ancient statue of Aphrodite instead of a person.
But who was this beautiful creature sharing my bed?
In the middle of my wonderment, the gorgeous stranger opened her eyes. Seeing me, she gasped.
Then, in unison--as though we'd practiced together--both of us asked "What are you doing in my bed?"